>>54032
2 of 4

>>54033
3 of 4

>>54034
4 of 4

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Idk what you mean with 'destined'? But if you mean like how I'd wanna get shot in the pussy, then I guess something like this (obviously I really don't wanna get shot at all, but for the purposes of this fantasy):
So maybe a killer is holding me at gunpoint or maybe I'm being executed or something (though I'm a good girl so idk why, maybe I was framed). ANyways I'd like my killer to fuck me before and shoot his load all in my pussy, or if it's a girl she eats me out. After that he (or she, I guess) fucks me with the gun and shoves the barrel *deep* into my pussy, maybe all the way to my womb. Then when I least expect it he pulls the trigger maybe just once, maybe he empties the whole magazine into me. And either way if I'm not dead after a few minutes I hope he at least finishes me of with a bullet right between the eyes instead of letting me slowly bleed out.
I guess after that I don't mind if he uses my body a bit more or just throws it in the trash, not like I can complain (cuase I'm dead xP)
So yea, I guess this is how I'd like it to happen. (And hmm, that was a pretty hot thought, thanks for that inspiration <3)

Blaze of Glory! If it has to happen, go down fighting all the way. I want a gun in both hands, bullets flying everywhere. I want to take out at least a dozen people who are trying to kill me, including the woman who organized this whole nightmare.

All her henchmen are dead and I'm breathing hard from all the running and killing I've been doing, but it's time to face her one-on-one to end it all. I kick down the door and shoot her in the gut, but she does a quick-draw at the same moment and hits me in the pussy. She falls to the ground holding her belly, and I stay standing with blood running down my legs.

Before she dies, I put a half-dozen bullets into her pussy, then I get some quick medical attention to make sure I survive my injury. Perfect.

You did not need to make new thread for that.
But I said that if you want more than just one picture, you need to make up some kind if story with some simple plot.

Heyyy, you're back, great to see you with more stuff here!~

>>22115
Thanks, dude :D

Here's a bit of Marvel's Black Cat, that white-haired hero who has the hots for a certain wall-crawler.

Hey does Stunticon have any other places where he posts his artwork? I mean all of his art? Because the site keeps going down and I like his stuff, but if he posts new things and the site goes down, is there some kind of place to go to find it besides here?

Ay, welcome back!

Holy fuck this thread is a goldmine! Im hoping you return to it someday.

>>24179


Nvm I answered myself, this is the before pic from >>15547

>>24103
Decapitation and bisection….nice!

Absolutely amazing stuff. Some of the best guro i've seen

This is quality, I love it. Hopefully youre able to keep up the good work

I love your work! Do you have a Pixiv account by any chance? Maybe a Hentai-foundry account? I'd love to see more of your work, guro or no.

bump

I lost my Aigis hentai, so I'm reviving this shit in the hope of finding it again.

Sexy Magical Girl 4

mustache girl as well i guess

i want to see more of her

bump

bump, wish i could contribute but this stuff is so rare

>>8550 >>8552 >>8553
This is an awesome series, thanks for posting it.

The hanging is fun, too.

test

Bump I want to know too

It's an edited panel from the first chapter of the manga ZIGA (ジガ-ZIGA-). It's not a full doujin or anything, just a one off image.

okay so, first off i wanna preface this with my perspective here. i'm a mentally ill, traumatized, and generally messed trans gal. i have a lot of difficulty socializing, and i'm high-maintenance. i'm not gonna mention why i'm on here cause it's both obvious and ambiguous, but i felt it was important i give my take. generally, most people struggle with dating by rushing themselves into relationships or ignoring things that irk you, but in this case there's tons more at play. because of the fact that being into guro brings up themes of abuse, you're really a lot more likely to find that the people who you're into that share your fascination are probably going to have trauma or some sort of mental illness. by seeking a sadist/manic gf you need to be ready to seriously invest yourself into the relationship, because you'll need to establish trust, be able to cope with your partner's non-sexual needs, and make sure you're comfortable in putting yourself into potentially harmful or dangerous situations. i (discounting myself) know a pretty large number of girls that are into guro, so it's not like you're buying a lottery ticket, you just need to look in the right places and realize that these people don't put themselves out there because of anxiety/trauma/mental health/alienation/or lack of adequate spaces to socialize. i feel like i'm basically teaching a crash course in dating but like… if shit gets toxic, don't continue it and re-evaluate your relationship. take into mind you're generally going to have a much more intense relationship experience, AND MAKE SURE YOU CAN ADEQUATELY CARE FOR THEM. as for traits… eccentricity, a perceived superiority complex, a fascination with the morbid, aggressive behavior, niche interests, obscure music genres that can be generally described as somber (grindcore and crust are two obvious ones), manic behavior, etc.

i hoped this helped in any sort of meaningful way to you nerds. my excuse for being terrible at formatting and writing is hypographia. this is largely anecdotal.

>>9037
>make sure you're comfortable in putting yourself into potentially harmful or dangerous situations

This is why I stopped dating people who share my kinks too closely.
> 2 people who love intense psychological pain hook up
> ends in intense psychological pain
> surprisedpikachu.jpg

Best experience was trying for people who are at least 30° removed from me in terms of fetishes, so we can appreciate and accept each others' fantasies without getting too sucked into it…

>>9051

Honestly that's not the worst of ideas.

Would definitely recommend fetlife!

Just remember that some guro fans live with mental illness, brain damage, or trauma, which can impact a relationship in a big way.

Good luck out there, OP!

This thread looks FUN.
I would love to get to know more
REAL girls/women
online which are into snuff/guro.

In RL its easy to get to know
women… but… the compliment:
'I'd like to see you dead' isn't
very well recieved by most of them.
Tried it once. -5/10 Wouldn't do again.

Maybe this could be interesting:
I've come across some subreddit,

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Chapter 3


Heather woke up with a start, the last echoes of a nightmare still resonating inside her mind. It didn’t last long, though, and like dreams usually do, faded quickly into the hidden corners of her memory.

Her situation hadn’t changed much in all the time she had been asleep. It could have been minutes, hours or months, as she had no way of calculating the time inside that damned cocoon. She felt rested, though, even if in desperate need to relieve herself, but all the suffering she had enjoyed thanks to the ministrations of her host had faded into the background. In fact, the only discomfort she still felt was from the urethral and digestive tract tentacles, and it was more a fullness feeling than the debilitating pain that had almost broken her. That didn’t mean some other changes hadn’t been made while she was out.

To begin with, she looked cross eyed at the tight mass of rubbery filaments that protruded from her nostrils. The picture would have been comical outside of the terrible context, but there it meant that her sinuses were full to the brim with the offshoot of the tentacle that also sealed her wide open mouth. From that place to her brain there was almost no distance, and she wondered if her grey matter was being similarly assaulted.

Putting those thoughts aside, as they got her nowhere, she directed her gaze to her breasts. During her time unconscious they had grown at least three sizes, and now floated gently in the liquid, their firmness lost to their newfound weight. The size gain was not the only new development of her twin girls: they itched madly all across their surface and the puncture wounds in her nipples and areolas not only hadn’t healed, they had grown until she could have sworn that a wire could be inserted in each one without problems.

Looking further down, she confirmed how her intestines had completely unraveled, covering almost all the free space in the amniotic bag and letting her see beyond them with more clarity. Her bladder was inflated to a comical size and now poked above her pelvis, nestled between the flaps at the bottom of the abdominal cut. Her balloon shaped organ was now the size of a softball ball, and certainly was the cause of her overwhelming need to pee. However, with her urethra so blocked by the penis sized tentacle, that relief was not going to happen anytime soon.


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Chapter 4

Helen opened her eyes again to a very nice tingling coming from her loins; the tentacles were still manipulating her clit and had made further changes. However, that was not the most important thing in her mind at that point, this time she remembered everything about her dream, if it was a dream at all, which she doubted very much. It seemed that the process that scrambled their brains until they were unreadable by human technology somehow gave them access to the mind of the worm. She supposed that her assimilation wasn’t advanced enough to let her enter that mental landscape at will, only transporting her there when she fell unconscious.

Were her captive colleagues still there suffering another of the worm’s mental exercises in depravity? Or had they woken up like her to their lonely liquid chamber, to contemplate for hours how the worm toyed with their bodies? Hopefully, they had reached a state where they could transition from one level of consciousness to another at will.

Not so long ago, she had wished for something, no matter how painful, to alleviate the tedium of her forced immobility, so she imagined that maybe those women had gone through the same stages as her and that hellish alien landscape had been deemed a better alternative than that lonely half darkness where she floated now.

Did the worm know about the reading devices implanted in her brain? That question was important at the light of the recent developments. Maybe the recording of those dreams was helping the scientists to decode the strange thought patterns that so puzzled them. She decided not to tell the captured women yet, maybe the worm had ways to read that information from her brain, maybe not, but she would not force the situation.

In the unspecified time that had passed while she was with them, new changes had happened to her body. Leaving her tingling clit for the last, she resolved to be methodical. Starting from the top, Heather confirmed that her boobs were even bigger if that was possible, itched like madly and their skin rippled faintly in some places. What was happening inside them? The hardened convict feared the answer to that question.

Her spread intestines, which had completely unraveled by now, were attached to the inner surface of the cocoon in multiple places thanks to strange warts from the tentacle making holes through the tissue in all its length. It was strange seeing how the new decoration of the sac wall was made of the organs coming from her own body. The loose flaps of connective tissue that had previously kept her intestines together floated in ragged tatters clinging to the fleshy tubes.

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1. Epilogue


“Yes sir, the creature suddenly attacked us, forcing the detachment of marines to retaliate with extreme prejudice”

“How much is left?”

“Only the samples we took initially. It’s going to take some time to recover the rests of the body; your soldiers are very thorough”

“I will send some support teams right away”

“I don’t recommend it. I suggest enforcing contamination protocol omega for now, we are not sure if any of the remains of the creature represent any danger, and they are splattered everywhere”


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Okay. above is Heather - Cradle of Life
by falquian
It's a bit more gory than "Daisy and the cuntflower".
Actually it's more everything, so be advised. ;)

we gotta rename this thread Falquian stories