https://www.melonbooks.co.jp/detail/detail.php?product_id=181687&adult_view=1

I found the doujin here. If anyone can buy it and share it, that'd be great - but I doubt there's any shooting :\

Dude dont make me sad.

As far as I can tell, this guy's name is アゲ麿 or maybe アゲ麻呂 (still a little iffy on the 3rd character), pronounced Agemaro, and they actually mostly do vomit rather than scat, but I can't find any profiles anywhere--nothing on Pixiv, no DeviantArt, and really nothing at all except one gallery on exhentai and a few more images on scat/emeto threads and boorus.

The spelling suggests that the name is not entirely Japanese in origin, but the kanji character is apparently the pronoun "you." Of course, it could be part of another word and pronounced entirely differently; it's hard to tell if this is one word or a compound.

In any case, if アゲ麿 ever had a profile, they've since deleted it. Maybe they got a job where it would be too likely someone would search and find their kinky art. The only other thing I've found is an archived 2ch log, but my Japanese is not good enough to figure out what is going on and most of the links in it are 404'd. Give it a go if you want, though: w1. log9. info/ ~ad2ch / 20127 / pele_bbspink_com_ascii2d
/ 1198686757. html

>>23474
Thanks! I remember seeing a pic from him/her long ago with a girl shitting her pants while sitting on a guy's face and sobbing. There was living plushy looking at her with a question mark above it's head.

The search goes on

>>4467

>>All characters depicted are 18 or older, even if otherwise specified

...

Legal bureaucracy in a nutshell.

>>4471
Yeah, but the annoying part about StoriesOnline is that it's not free. I wouldn't mind so much if it was a single charge, but a monthly fee? That's a bridge too far for me. Even if you post stories, they still charge you, which I think is complete BS.

You can't win them all, I guess.

Thanks for all the comments. I'm going to try StoriesOnline... looks like it's basically free, but there is a 'premium membership' one can pay for. I'd certainly post everything I wrote for free.

I have tried to email ASSTR to see what's going on, but haven't ever heard back.

Someone on another forum tried to register on ASSTR in March, and still got no response. It's a shame to see such a long-running and unrestricting site getting abandoned...

Maybe you can put stories there with the help of someone already registered? I found these collections that include snuff;

asstr.org/files/Collections/SirSnuffHorrid/www/

asstr.org/~Kristen/

asstr.org/files/Collections/Eli.The.Bearded/stories/index.html

Try archiveofourown dot org. It allows literally anything as long as you tag it with some basic content warnings so other people can search for it and don't have to end up reading about, idk, shitting on someone's exposed internal organs, if they don't want to. It's supposed to be for fanfiction, but it does have an original work category, and if you're still worried you can name your main characters after anime characters (so long as it's not something obviously contradicting the setting, or if you tag it "Modern AU" or "Mundane AU").

You have to choose a rating for the work and warn for any "Underage," "Graphic Depictions of Violence," "Rape/Non-Con," and "Major Character Death," or "Choose Not to Warn," but there is no judgement from the site admins for using any of these tags, and you can choose to moderate comments if another user is being rude to you for it (which is very rare). It's also a really good idea to tag for other common squicks like scat, vomit, etc, so that people who don't like it don't have to see it and so people who do like it can actually find and read it, but it's not actually required. You do have to get an account, but you can use a throwaway yahoo email (lbr, you probably have one for pixiv or exhentai already), but turnaround for new account requests is pretty quick, and it means you can edit or add to your own stories at any time and bookmark your favorites.

If you've heard that AO3 is full of tumblr SJWs--it does tend to lean a bit liberal, but it doesn't get the sort of "I'm pretending I'm so good but I actually just want an excuse to be mean to people in ways that really aren't liberal at all" jerks that tumblr does. Most of the authors I know on AO3 are very good people who basically believe in not being dicks to people (except fictional ones), and the entire premise behind the site is freedom of expression for the most obscene fictional material possible. The only things that would get you taken down are posting spam, RL CP (for obvious reasons), repeatedly omitting the ratings or major content warnings (which, again, aren't censoring the work, they're for organizational purposes so the site search actually works), or actually harassing people (leaving lots of mean comments, being extremely racist or homophobic to a user personally [why would you even do that? if you're on this site, why are you judging anyone else], ignoring requests to go away, going after their friends or other people who commented on something th

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Like in this, the arm comes from within.

Morrigan 1/4

Morrigan 2/4

Morrigan 3/4

Morrigan 4/4

>:D

On Gurochan add to website in bar:
/g/res/5429.html
/g/res/49956.html
/art/res/20479.html

On Gurobooru type in and search tags:
Split_in_half
guts
Intestines
Disembowlment

Enjoy>:D

>>10770
Thank you, but I want art from this particular artist.

Can you do push ruining?

Love your work! If you haven't already, you should set up an account with pixiv, deviantart, or something similar. I'd love to be able to follow your work more reliably

Love the strangulation and the dead body with clothes on and off! Keep up the good work!

Here you go another WIP, sorry i can't yet finish another photo set (my goal was a week a set--turns out i cant do it TT TT)

>>22728
>>22755
>>22756
thank you! currently I don't have any pixiv/dA (I have dA and instagram where i post 'safe' artworks tho, but they've been inactive since last year). To be honest, it was my first time posting these kind of things online. I didn't know there was a site like gurochan and the others ^^;; so i always kept the drawing for myself. Heck I only knew there was section 18-G on pixiv couple months ago lmao. Once i set up on pixiv, i'll let you know!

>>22741
it may sounds silly, but i dont know what push ruining is. can you explain? (i kinda new in all this lol)

these are all so amazing... the idea of my killer taking like "trophy pics" after killing me is so hot to think about... :)

Would love a change of character, like this one could have long blonde hair and dressed in a nice tight bodysuit (maybe purple colour). She could be the type that has a lot of confidence and not showing fear easily, maybe show that she still has a cheeky smile even after being raped and tortured for hours.

Then stab a knife into the side of her belly, and she will slowly show fear... But still acts tough. Then amputate one of her arms, maybe up to elbow length. So they can still hold her arm and squeezing it hard to make her scream more, while doing her ofcourse.

I would love to see get forced to grow her new clit out to the size of a dick and forced to fuck a tube of sandpaper and broken glass with it. I also like the thought of her newly gigantic clit being stepped on, squished, fucked, pierced, or used as a chew toy by some pups.

Shame this isn’t continued

Any continue?

Any continue?

so thats you yourself? Sucks.

I hate those neutered previews of yours that contaminate the search spaces on other sites, and I hate it here. You are the Lord Of Useless Previews. You advertize and don't deliver.

You are the Gurochan equivalent of a fake viagra popup. Maybe we need adblockj forv you.

You may be right, but the truth is that IF I never advertised my stuff saying that there are more pictures, but simply post those few pictures, everybody would be happy.

Are you blind or have you seen the pic showing the henchwomen shooting the woman and making her fall in the lake?
Are you blind or have you seen the pic showing the ninja girl slashing the henchwoman with her sword, while another one in front is bleeding from her severed hand?
Are you blind or have you seen the pic showing the henchwoman with machinegun shooting her friend missing the ninja girl?

Maybe you don't like these pictures, maybe you like something else, but you can't say that I don't show anything in my previews.

I was going to post other pictures of the tournament fight showing the actual fight with bleeding and slashing. Maybe someone wants to see those pictures?

Try to think if I did ONLY the pictures I posted here for free. Nobody would be angry.

Instead you are angry because YOU KNOW that I did other pictures and I make people pay to see them.

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>>23958
I will not complain that you are doing something very wrong like that other guy(since you posted real content, not just irritating teasers), but it would be better to avoid very obvious advertisement which looks like spam

you can mention your patreon page and email but do not say words like if you want the rest pay me xx money. Keep all that business information in your business page where people who are willing to pay will come.

Remember that here you are posting pictures for other people to enjoy not to make money.

^^^

"Bryan Pounds Mila"
deviantart.com/skootybootyboy/art/Bryan-Pounds-Mila-5-489367000

>>8118
i can commision from few artist to make this headless genre being revived we can’t just sit here and let this die no way man!. we ain’t giving up

I search "Remote Controls Hentai" "Remote Controls Headless" Or similar key words, Google doesn't show me other pictures like these, all I found is the Naruto one.

Gurobooru is your best bet with tags relating to robots and remote controllers. >:)

Nope. Gurobooru shows nothing about it.

>>9208
>>9209
>>9210
I can't find the artist

so disgusting. love it. u should take commision

Heh, I doubt theres much demand for tailor made filthy stories =p

>>13934
Not the other guy, but I'd sure as hell pay. Just share your email or whatever and I'll go for it

Godly

Definitely well made.

>>10731

Unless you have more to go on, I don't have any idea what that might be. The thing is that there are very few *drawn* things that can actually result in *jail time* in the USA. The closest thing I can think of is the case of Michael Diana, who did a crude zine/comic called Boiled Angel, and he was convicted on obscenity charges. Even then I don't think he did any actual jail time, he just had a lot of things like mandatory counseling and travel/child-contact restrictions imposed on him. I can't imagine what might be so vile that it overwhelms the whole free speech thing in the US and get someone in jail, unless it sparked an investigation that led to some other, non-comic related charge.

On 12 they fuck her body

life saver

life saver

>>9926
thanks!

>>9927
must see

Mindtrap - Perspective (Part 3)

I looked at the light glinting off the sharp metal.

The pin between my fingers was as long as a sewing needle, but capped with a small coloured ball. In front of me was a bathroom mirror, my nude form reflected in its depths, my perky breasts covered with goosebumps and capped with hard nipples. I placed the end of the pin against a nondescript part of the outer curve of my right tit and pushed, gasping as I painfully, gradually pressed it into the meat of my soft pale orb. All that was visible now was the bright plastic ball, but I could feel the entire length of the shaft inside my breast. The feeling was amazing, and I gasped with pleasure as my free hand caressed my sex.

I had a pile of pins, and continued to push them into myself one by one, wincing and moaning as I felt my breasts pierced by the tiny steel spears. They were beginning to look like pincushions with over 30 pins penetrating them in various places. Panting, I sucked some of my own juices off my fingers, before grabbing one of my as yet untouched nipples and stretching it out. My heart was thudding in my chest as I skewered the nipple sideways with a pin, then let out a small sob as I did it again at ninety degrees to the first. I picked up another pin, and focusing my attention on my right nipple, this time I put the pin right at the tip of my teat, before pushing it into the nipple towards my chest. I felt it stab through my sensitive bud, plunging at least an inch into the flesh.

I looked at myself in the mirror. My breasts were covered in points of colour, every one of them a beacon of exquisite pain. Stepping back to admire the view, I sat down on the edge of the bathtub. Stroking my pussy, I saw that there were yet more pins, and I knew what I wanted to do with them. I shifted my position and spread my legs wide. Pulling on one of my labia, I thrust a pin through without hesitation, then twisted it and pushed it back through the same lip like a tailor pinning a piece of cloth, the point of the pin bursting out the side with a tiny drop of blood. I repeated this a number of times, also pushing some straight down, deep into my swollen outer labia. Finally I picked up a pin with a pink plastic ball on the end. Perfect. Taking my clitoris between my fingers, I held it steady as I placed the pin against the end of my nub of sensitive flesh. I took a deep breath, then pushed, impaling my clit on the little skewer. I couldn't stop myself from letting out a scream of pain as I pierced my most intimate place. Looking at my handiwork, I saw that it was only going into my clit about a centimetre before it came back out the side again. The sharp end was exposed, and I knew it was going to prick me regularly as I walked if I left it like that.

Well, I liked a challenge.

I slowly stood up, wincing as the movement jostled my now tender nether region. Sliding on a bra and pair of lace panties over the pins, I dressed slowly in my favourite red dress and knee high boots. Embracing the pain and ignoring the constant pricks my pussy was receiving, I grabbed my purse off the table and walked out the door, locking it behind me.

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(resumed)

I lay back, covered in sweat, and took a piece of sushi, popping it in my mouth. We were approaching the end of the flight, and I had allowed Paige to bring our dinner right in the middle of our lovemaking, much to Bianca's complete embarrassment. She had left it on the table by the bed and walked out as though we had been merely been chatting about fashion, instead of me trying to see how far inside Bianca I could reach with my tongue. I didn't think it had been possible for Bianca to turn any redder.

I finished chewing and looked at her. I had covered her naked body in sushi and was using her as a platter for our meal, with instructions to lie there and not move. I took another piece and dipped it into the soy sauce pooling in her belly button, before holding it to her mouth. She took the offering and chewed it happily. "You know, we still don't know much about each other. Our most intimate fetishes, sure, but I'm still wondering what you were doing hitchhiking along the coast." A look of sadness crossed her face and I stroked her hair. "Sorry, if you don't want to tell me you don't have to..."

"No, no. I want to, it just involves some unpleasant memories." I took another piece from between her breasts and popped it in my mouth. "I went to high school with this girl, Cristiana. We were never really friends. She was popular and gorgeous, and I was kind of a geek. She seemed to enjoy making my days miserable."

I finished chewing and swallowed. "I dislike her already."

"I always used to admire the girls I went to school with. I admired their figures and their faces, in the changing rooms I would try to sneak glances at their breasts or pussies. I told myself I was just trying to compare them to mine but the truth was that every time I saw them, I got excited. I would think about them in bed at night while I explored myself. I finally came to admit I was very attracted to girls."

I took a piece of tempura and held her pussy open. Bianca gasped as I pushed it into her, coating it in her own natural sauce. "Mmm, what's not to like?"

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(resumed)

Holding some garments I had selected, I ducked through the curtain into the small room. Bianca was standing on a platform, looking at herself in the mirror while a shop assistant crouched at her feet, measuring the hem of the black evening dress she was wearing. I put down the items I was carrying and stepped up behind her, admiring her petite from. "Lovely." I purred. Standing on my tiptoes I rested my chin on her shoulder and ran my hands over her hips, feeling the lovely smooth fabric that covered them. I pinched the silk, pulling on the slightly loose material. "It needs to be taken in here."

"Yes, ma'am." The shop assistant stood when I spoke, taking my place behind Bianca and wrapping the measuring tape around her shapely waist. She took note of the measurement and turned to me. "I'll make some arrangements with the tailor and ring up your other purchases, Miss Love."

"Have them delivered to my hotel as soon as they're ready." She nodded in acknowledgement and I thanked her as she left the two of us to continue changing.

Bianca looked at me, blushing. "Any tighter and my panty line will show."

I laughed. "You're not meant to wear any in this dress." I reached inside the long slit up one leg hooked my fingers inside the black lacy thing she had being trying on, expertly tugging it down until gravity caught it and deposited it around her ankles. "This is how you'll be dressed when you're attending formal occasions with me, kitten. There's some lovely art galleries I'd relish taking you to. It'll be so much fun knowing that underneath your dress you'll be going commando, completely exposed and unprotected from my inquisitive fingers when people aren't looking."

Bianca's face gained a measure of colour as she stood in front of the mirror. "Kitten?" She smiled at my use of the pet name.

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(resumed)

I stood up, letting out a yelp as Bianca slapped my behind. "Well done." She went to a cupboard and took out a narrow tray, bringing it over to the chair and placing it on the table beside us. It was full of long steel skewers of varying lengths and thicknesses. I just looked at her, waiting for her to explain. She stepped behind Cristiana and reached around my friend's body, fondling her breasts. "I want you to help me fill these fat tits with those things."

Cristi was getting furious now. "This screwed up sex game of yours has gone on long enough! Do you think I'm going to beg for mercy or something? I don't know how you managed to talk Nicci into performing that... depraved act on me, but you don't really expect me to believe you're going to hurt me, do you?" She sneered at Bianca. "You're not that bold."

Bianca was visibly upset. I could see Cristiana's influence over her still had an effect, but then she took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again I could see the determination in them. "Nicola, show Cristiana what we did you you."

I was embarrassed at having to show Cristiana the extent of my mutilation, but I did as Bianca asked, wincing as I hooked my hand under my knee and lifted my leg to the arm of the chair. Cristiana just stared in horror at the carnage that had previously been my vagina. "Jesus. What happened?"

Bianca held up the bowl with my amputated body parts in it for Cristiana to see. "Just a little amateur surgery with a scalpel. Am I bold now, Cristiana?"

Cristi's atmosphere of being in control crumbled as she realised what she was looking at, what I had endured. She tried to look away, but kept glancing back as though she couldn't believe what she saw. "God, no," She whispered. "I'm so sorry for all the bullying, Bianca, please! The photos weren't my idea! Nicola, you're my friend, don't do this... mmph!" With a thoughtful look on her face, Bianca stuffed a red ball gag into her mouth, strapping it behind her head, and part of me was relieved. I already felt guilty from going down on her, and that was a pleasant experience compared to what Bianca just told me to do. Hearing Cristi beg for mercy was making me feel worse.

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(resumed)

My incredible meal finished, I slid off the stool, pushing it backwards as I stood. Returning to Cristiana I pulled the tape off her mouth. "Nothing in there? I guess you must have eaten my clitoris then. How was it?"

She made a disgusted look, staring at the two red holes on my chest in horror. "What the fuck have you done, Nicola? Oh my god, I can't believe you cut off your own breasts and ATE them!"

"Yeah, it's odd. It makes no sense, but it made me feel so good." I thought for a second and turned to Bianca. "Does this mean I'm a cannibal, or does it have to be another person's meat for it to count?" Bianca just shrugged.

I dismissed the question and turned back to my friend. "Nicola, please..."

I reached for the red ball gag and stuffed it back in despite Cristi's protests. I preferred the look of it to that of the tape. "I'm sorry Cristi. I hate hearing you beg. I don't think you'll appreciate being debreasted as much as I did, but that's where this is going, I realise that now. Just relax, and let it happen." I pointed to one of the cupboards. "Bianca, there's some nylon rope in there. Grab it for me would you?" Bianca seemed surprised, but she didn't argue. As she headed over to where I pointed, I wondered how I knew it was there. I shook my head, clearing the confusing thought and instead focused on the task at hand.

Causing Cristiana to wince, I started to extract the skewers from her boobs one by one. Each skewer left a tiny puncture wound behind which leaked a small amount of blood, but they were otherwise undamaged. Bianca returned and handed me the thin rope, and I started to wrap it around the hysterical Cristiana's breasts, eliciting a few squeals as I tied it off. The twin orbs bulged with the strain, turning a slightly reddish colour. I made a knot between her tits and pulling up one of the stools, I climbed onto it and looped the other end of the rope over the pulley that I had hung from earlier this evening. I fastened it to the mechanism and stepping down, I went to the switch Bianca had used and pressed it.

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I think I know which one you’re talking about.

https://www.deviantart.com/desertomental/art/Kitana-s-Death-finished-301808902

>:D

>>10709
Thanks, dude, that's it.