The main hallway is a buffet of babes to snuff. You creep along the wall, crouching behind every plant, vending machine, and bench. You ambush and kill eight girls along the way. You bare the breasts of anyone who isn’t already topless before moving on. You try to gun down two Asian girls who seem to be twins, but your guns are empty and they sprint away, screaming, as you reload. “Damn it!” They are nowhere in sight as you scan the hall.
You dive under a bench as footsteps echo from the stairwell three meters away. You lift the gun as a woman with copper side buns emerges, dressed in a black tank-top and black tactical pants. You want to watch her melons jiggle as you empty a magazine into them. She’s wearing a headcam and armed with two Glocks and an AK-12, with daggers sheathed on her hips. You aren’t allowed to kill another hunter.
You duck as a door opens. A black-haired girl and a brunette run out. You raise your gun, but the redhead opens fire before you can aim. The girls dance as the AK-12 obliterates their chests.
“Goddamnit!”
She laughs. “What’s the matter? Couldn’t get it up?”
You grumble as she steps over the twitching bodies of her prey.
“You wanna fuck me on their corpses?”
You would like to, but you can have sex any old day; probably not on the bodies of dead girls. You don’t want to spend time doing something else when you could be gunning down teenagers.
“It’s a tempting offer, but I’ll have to call a rain check. Maybe we can meet up after I win the Dead Cunt?”
“Ha! Do you mean when I win?”
You scowl. “We’ll see. You have to suck my cock if you lose.”
She smiles. “Only if you eat my pussy when you lose.”
“Deal!”

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The two Asian twins you lost earlier are coming up the stairs as you come out of the bathroom. Their eyes bulge as you aim your gun. Click! You forgot to reload. They run, screaming, as you grab your M9s. You chase them down the stairs. You fire at one turning the corner, grazing her black hair as she disappears. You run down the stairs after them. They’re joining a blonde and a Latina with pink hair at the bottom. Another shot misses.
You hit the bottom. The twins are running with six other girls. They scream as bullets fly past them and you give chase. They run onto a short hall ending at a double door. They run in as you reload your guns.
You go through the doors into a library. A black girl is sitting on one of the tables near the front desk, naked and fapping in front of a camera mounted to a beam. Two girls, a busty brunette and a flat-chested blonde, watch the girls you’re chasing running to a double door on the other side. Before they can reach the door it barges open and four more screaming girls enter. A black man clutching an AK-47 comes up behind them. The girls clump around the tables, crying and screaming as you close in on them.
“How shall we divide this?” He asks.
You count heads. “There’s fifteen girls. Why don’t we even the numbers together?” You point at the fapping black girl.
She strokes faster and sobs as you two aim. You pull the trigger first. She screams as thirty rounds shred her hand and womanhood. She clutches her bleeding crotch and dances around, wailing. He fired thirty rounds into her perky breasts, ending her screams. She writhes on the floor as you turn to the remaining girls.
“Now there’s fourteen: seven each.”
You point at the twins. “I get them.”
“Alright.” He points at a shelf on the far end of the opening. “My girls line up over there.”
“And mine line up behind these two.”

You and your fellow hunter pick out your girls. The girls, most of them sobbing, fall in their respective lines.
“Alright,” the black guy approached his girls, “I want you to strip.”
One of the twins, chestnut hair with streaks of pink, steps forward. “Please show mercy.”
The other group strips as the hunter paces in front of them. When the last girl pulls her pants off and stands with her hairy pussy, covering her giant tits, he stops. “I want you all to masturbate for me. You better hurry if you want an orgasm before you die, because I’m only giving you five minutes. Then you all are going to fucking die.”
“I’ll suck your dick.” The twin gropes your crotch. “Just show some mercy.”
You sit on the table. “I won’t spare your life, but you can suck my dick.” You whip out your cock, slapping her in the face with the head. “How much mercy I show depends on if you can win.”
“Win?”
“Am I right to assume that you’re actual sisters? Or do you two just happen to look alike?”
“We-we’re sisters.”
You grin. “I want your sister to lick your pussy while she sucks me off. If she has an orgasm before I do I will shoot her in the pussy. If she can make me come first I’ll shoot her in the head.”
The sisters look at each other and nod. The other one grabs her sister’s blue jeans shorts and pulls them off. Her Charmander panties follow. She spits on your dick and takes in her mouth as her sister kneels between her legs. Her sister’s tongue laps her pussy while her head bobs up and down your shaft, slurping each time she comes up. She squirms and clenches her legs around her sister. She comes, her squeals muffled by your cock. Cunt juices spill down her sister’s chin and throat. You pull out and stroke your cock. She closes her eyes as you ejaculate onto her face.
She tugs as you pull her onto the desk. “Please don’t shoot me in the pussy. Just shoot me in the head, I don’t want my pussy destroyed. Show me some mercy.”
“I’m sorry, but we had a deal.”

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You enter the lobby.
“Welcome!” You shake the hand of Roy Long, the host of High School Murder Spree. Two girls, the only survivors of the night’s massacre, gossip on a bench with each other and their parents.
The redhead waves as you join your fellow hunters.
“Did you satisfy your bloodlust?”
“Yep. I think so.”
“Alright, if I can get your attention,” Roy booms, “the winners of tonight’s High School Killing Spree are,” he looks at his phone, “Ashley Miller, and Kelsey Rodriguez!” He hands each of them a check.
“Thank you!” They grin.
He turns to your group. “The winner of the Dead Cunt is Joseph Lucero with thirty kills.”
“Well,” you whisper in the redhead’s ear, “I guess we both lose.”
“Does that mean you eat me and I blow you?”
You grin. “That sounds fair.”
“My hotel after this.”
A bald man comes out of an office carrying the Dead Cunt; a bronze statue of a vagina with a knife in it. He hands it to the black man.

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Also, I'm Zion Marshall. I used the wrong name by accident; it's one I use for something else on another site.

No.83973's after

Love your art

You are an inspiration <3

>>27241
Good to have you back!
What's going on Pixiv? I'm not aware of anything, always thought they basically have no problems with guro

>>27341

Not op, but a bunch of chinese artists have been deleting their guro works and/or accounts lately. Idk if it's related but there was also a debacle where some people were calling for JM to be arrested for drawing art degrading women. Also he deleted his pixiv account.

Also, being a Japanese site you have to put up with their weird genital censorship laws. Like, クロニ for example apparently got reported or something an now all the genitals in their work are censored in their pixiv gallery.

Really good to see you back! :)

wow

nice work!

Do you happen to have an image by the name of light and darkness or some such?

У меня много всякого есть. По названию не вспомню сейчас

еще

еще

22-pg "Moral support"

original to https://subscribestar.adult/art-of-bloodotaku or https://bloodart20.fanbox.cc/

Mind if I ask who drew that lovely decapitation picture?

Underrock did it for me based on some of my flist characters.

In "Six Gun Stud", you mentioned that it'd be the sisters "first death". Does that mean death isn't permanent?

Still tossing around the specific rules on it but yes I had thought this setting would be able revive the dead

Thank you! We need more authors.

There's a torrent archive in imhentai

https://imhentai.com/gallery/99397/
https://imhentai.com/gallery/99554/
https://imhentai.com/gallery/99946/
https://imhentai.com/gallery/100022/

bin.gurochan.ga

>>2
i have a full wget archive of gurochan a day or so before it went down, might upload that but i remember it very big (~10G!) maybe it was smaller idk.
Also i'm really happy to post from tor! :)

>>26
only the /s/ board actually i think

Nice!

Nice, fun, little story. I hope you post more like this.

You flooded everything with pictures so nobody knows what to say.
But it is nice to see you back here
>>27194
And you invented a new word :)
>>27194

there's a hard vore thread already up

>>83793
More specifically by zombies/zombie like monsters. Not just a giant snake or something

Unable to move, I glanced over at H. It soon became clear why Lily was letting herself get pushed back. She wasn’t risking death when her disgustingly pastel friends weren’t there to help her. As I watched, a new one arrived, creating a sphere of water in the path of H’s whip, freezing it when it made contact. The whip dropped to the ground useless, H unable to do anything other than try desperately to lift it. “Nice job, Lotus, Lily said, jumping forward suddenly and bringing her sword to bear, carving through H’s chest, sending spurts of blood onto her bright green costume before bringing it around and beheading her. Her corpse fell to the ground, spurting blood and twitching

“NOOO!!!” Itami yelled, struggling desperately against his own bonds, thorns digging into his body, sending trickles of blood down his arms as he thrashed about. Damn. I realized that over our years of working together, I’d never heard my partner scream. Up until now, I didn’t even think he was capable of it. His scream was cut off though as a gout of flame erupted from one of the tube slides, blasting him in the head, slowly burning his hair and melting his flesh, boiling away and popping his eyeballs until he slumped over, only being held up by the brambles he was entangled in. “Good shot, Haba, Lily said, looking over at the slides, as I slowly pieced together what happened. She must have shot Pretty Deadly while we were blinded by Lily’s transformation

Speaking of Aika, she was struggling to stand up, clumsily drawing her gun and trying to aim it at Lotus. “No! Run!” I said, wanting at least her to get away. The other magical girls turned to her, alerted to the fact that she wasn’t quite as dead as they thought. She ignored me and I screamed as she pulled the trigger and shot at Lotus. Lotus barely had time to react, creating a sphere of water a foot wide, enough to slow down the bullet, but not enough to prevent it from lodging itself in her stomach. She too dropped down, a look of shock on her face as she clutched her wound and writhed on the ground. At almost the same moment, Cherry, the pink girl, summoned a massive, barbed vine from the ground, impaling Aika, the love of my life through the chest. She struggled weakly, grasping against the bamboo shoot to try to hold herself up, then fell to the ground as Cherry retracted it, the barbs tearing flesh from her as it shot back into the ground.

I tore myself free of the brambles, gathering up all my strength and taking advantage of Cherry’s distraction, barreling towards her, filled with rage. I drew my knife and was about to lodge it in her pretty little throat when I suddenly saw a flash of light and found myself on the ground. I looked down, seeing my own entrails spread across the ground, bleeding out. as Lily appeared next to me

“W-what happened?” I ask, laying on the ground, surrounded by the corpses of my teammates. “You... You don’t fight like the magical girls I know. What happened?” “Strange. All the magical girls I know fight like this.” Lily said calmly. “No! You… You’re supposed to stand still while you call your attacks, take forever to transform, and use magic wands and stuff.” I said, thinking back to when I first started this job, at how easy it had been in comparison. How many we had killed with so little trouble. How many magical girls had died before our guns? This must have been how they felt.

Lily stood above me, smiling as she looked down at me. I weakly looked up at her as she leveled her hand and charged up a magic blast. “That was then, this is now.” she said, before unleashing her blast, a bright flash of light, followed by nothing.

Lily smiled, satisfied with her job. Already, Cherry was tending to the wounded. Sunflower had been avenged. The corrupt asylum manager had been dead, assassinated in order to replace his representative with Lily herself. All that was left to do was investigate the tunnels beneath the asylum.

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"Male victims, Fe"? Looks like your title got truncated.

Yeah that was supposed to be female victims. I first published it in guroerotica and copy-paste it here. Guess that got messed up

Nice universe and story, sorry to hear about your being traumatised though that's probably how we all got here :P