<Merry X-Mas! Hope you like boymeat!>
Hi, I’m Aaron! I’m 15 years old, I'm gay but I'm still a virgin. I only have a Mom, I don’t have a Dad. I few weeks ago my Mom found out I was gay. I was literally masturbating and my Mom walked in found myself just yanking it to my tablet. She demanded to see what I was masturbating to and it was just gay stories. She was almost relived, which surprised me. She said “at least it’s gay stories, I always knew there was a reason I would point out hot guys to you”. I nervously laughed, I couldn’t masturbate after she left. That was a few weeks ago and Thanksgiving is coming up and my Mom told me I’m getting a big surprise at Thanksgiving.
It was Thanksgiving morning and I was messing around upstairs with a game and I hear my Mom knock on my door.
“Come on down, Aaron. I have a big Thanksgiving surprise for you!”
I walked down the stairs and lo and behold. Before me was a naked 5ft 9 boy with an erect 7in. cock glistening with a big glob of pre-cum on it’s glorious mushroom head. His muscles weren’t over the top but nicely toned, like a real life fantasy. He was completely hairless and just smiling.
“I knew you would like him” my Mom said. “He’s also 15, horny and he’s our Thanksgiving longpig”
The young, naked boy replied “Just call me, Piggy!” and slaps his bottom
He smelt of herbs and citrus with hint of pineapple coming from his crotch. His ass was full and mouth watering, I wanted to eat his ass so bad.
“Go upstairs and play with our lil Piggy”, said my Mom while grinned.
We ran upstairs and within seconds of the door being closed I was naked. We embraced and he put his tongue in my mouth and we started making out naked. I told him I wanted to suck his dick and he smiled so I put my mouth on his big, juicy cock. My first taste of cock was one I would never forget. It tasted so good, his skin tasted like rosemary, thyme and parsley with strong hints of pineapple wafting up from his balls. While sucking his dick I imagined what it would taste it cooked, I don’t know why. I guess it’s the fact he smells like roast about to cooked.
Then he came and it was so divine, his cum was sweet, fruity with a salty taste that just made it more intense. He came so much, I swallowed several times making sure to get every drop. He then got up and turned around, he then said “I want to spit me with your cock”. He was grining and I leap forward. I put my penis in his ass and went to town. I imagined him roasting after his spit comment. He looks like a pig with none of his body hair.
While we were recovering from our orgasms he said he wanted to go downstairs to see my Mom and he should come with. So we go downstairs, still naked and my Mom is beaming.
“Was he good? I am sampled him before” she said with a sly smile. “Here’s the another big surprise, notice how he smells like seasoned pork roast before you put it in the oven? He’s our dinner!”

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"Hey, Amy, can I have your head?"

"What for?"

"I'm hard right now and I think it'd be fun to fuck it."

She pulls her pants down, "Why not one of these?" she asks, presenting her holes.

"Those are so boring. I want a head."

"Well... okay, fine, but you have to cut off my pussy and breasts first."

"What? But what am I going to do with those?"

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Lila was a stunning 22-year-old intern at the high-powered corporate firm, with long auburn hair, piercing green eyes, and a figure that turned heads in her fitted blouses and pencil skirts. She was fetching coffee one morning when she tripped, spilling the scalding liquid all over her boss's expensive suit. The boss, a burly executive named Mr. Vance, jumped up in fury, his face reddening as the coffee soaked through. "You clumsy bitch! You're fired! Get the hell out of my office!"

Devastated, Lila gathered her things and, following protocol, headed straight to Human Resources to report the incident and appeal the decision. She entered the HR office, where a young man in his mid-twenties, named Derek, sat behind the desk. He was slim, with a smug grin and an air of authority that belied his junior position. After hearing her out, Derek consulted the company handbook and sighed dramatically. "Company policy states that for gross negligence leading to dismissal, the employee must undergo immediate termination procedures, which include preparation for execution. Strip naked now, or we'll add insubordination."

Lila's eyes widened in shock, but she knew the firm's draconian rules were ironclad—no exceptions. Trembling, she unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall, revealing her lacy bra. She slipped out of her skirt, then her underwear, standing completely nude in the cold office air. Her skin prickled with humiliation as Derek eyed her body hungrily, his gaze lingering on her full breasts and shaved pussy. "Hands behind your back," he ordered, pulling out a pair of handcuffs from his drawer. He secured her wrists tightly, the metal biting into her skin, making her wince.

"Now, get on your knees and suck my cock, slut. It's part of the protocol—consider it your final performance review."

Lila dropped to her knees, tears streaming down her face, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hardening dick. She took him into her mouth, gagging slightly as he thrust forward, grabbing her hair and forcing her to take him deeper.

"That's it, you worthless whore, make it good," he groaned, his hips bucking as she worked him with her mouth. After a few minutes, he was rock-hard, pulsing with excitement.

Pulling out with a satisfied smirk, Derek yanked her to her feet by the arm. "Time for the main event." He led her outside to the company's private courtyard, where a gallows stood ominously—a relic from the firm's bizarre history of enforcing discipline. The noose dangled from the beam, swaying gently in the breeze. Lila's heart pounded as he positioned her under it, looping the rope around her neck and tightening it just enough to restrict her breathing.

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O Inferno: O Paraíso dos Condenados
Parte 1
por J. Speller
Na estrada de terra, um corpo se arrasta com uma das pernas quebradas, uma tentava de suicídio mal sucedida.

"Eu deveria ter alcançado, alcançado a morte. Viver morto não me é suportável, as árvores gemem e os músculos se remexem, em um ritmo que se desacelera. O amanhã, o amanhã me espera.", fala em voz alta consigo mesmo Qi Yuan, em seguida, dá de cara com a trilha de pedregulho e de cascalho.

Um carro eletrônico às 2am passa, o motorista, uma mulher de 26 anos desempregada, tentando trampar como Uber para conseguir uma renda, ainda assim, não lhe serve e tem que trabalhar em até três plataformas distintas, para conseguir cobrir as despesas de casa e cuidar de seu pai cadeirante e sua mãe cega e surda de um ouvido.

A motorista, Liz Zhaon, se depara com um estalido alguns segundos depois de percorrer quilômetros de cascalho e de pedras pequenas. A passageira, Zuan Qu-Qu, acorda em desespero que se liquida em segundos, como uma gota d'água sobre uma frigideira superaquecida.

"Hum?", a voz rouca de quem acabara de acordar de um sono noturno e matutino tenta encontrar uma resposta. Zuan Qu-Qu observa por um instante o reflexo de si mesma no vidro centralizado, acima dos botões do menu do carro da motorista Liz Zhaon.


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Tags: Ultracasual, humiliation, impregnation, cannibalism, beheading, dismemberment, minors involved

PART 1: "UNEMPLOYED"

Kate and Shirley walked along the sidewalk. Kate was a well-groomed, middle-aged woman with attractive curves and a large bust. She wore a short skirt and a semi-transparent shirt through which her nipples were visible. Shirley, her daughter, was much more modest. Slim, with small breasts, she wore jeans and a T-shirt.

They stopped at a pedestrian crossing, waiting for the light to turn green. A young, naked woman stood next to them. She smiled at Kate, which caught the woman's attention. She had the Goro-Cola logo tattooed on her stomach and breasts. She was one of the living advertisements.

When the light turned green, the living advertisement entered the crossing, and an immediate bang was heard. The truck driver decided it would be funny to run her over and rolled his vehicle at full speed over the girl's unfortunate body. He disappeared around the corner, leaving the battered woman on the street. Kate counted at least five open fractures.

She and her daughter set off with the rest of the pedestrians, leaving the dying girl behind, begging for help. Their destination was not far away. After five minutes, they arrived at the butcher's shop window. The display displayed delicious-looking arms, legs, and heads of girls. Kate walked confidently inside.

"Good morning," the charming saleswoman greeted them. "What can I get you?"

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i'm new at this and hope people like it

Chapter 1: Sleepover

Alex was spending the night the Saturday before Thanksgiving with my boyfriend Kyle some very special photos. We were friends since we were little and used to touch each other since we were eight. Overtime this developed into sucking each others dicks and fucking. Alex love his cock and the taste of his cum more than anything. We both love reading cannibal stories about little boys like us being eaten. Both of us get off thinking and talking about eating other boys, we had so many great cums reading stories on zambianmeat, asstr.org and the wendigo forums.

“So what about those photos” Alex asked him
“Alex want to get you nice and horny first” he said while leaning in for a kiss.

We started to make out passionetly for a few moments and then we started to strip. Soon my boyfriend 6 inch cock was out and hard with the tip oozing with pre cum. It looked so delicious! He pulled up some photos on his computer and had a wicked smile on his face. The first few was of him with a other guy tieing each up and rubbing herbs on him. The next couple ones was of him on a spit with a tied up cock. The boy looked to be about our age 13 and he had a rock hard large cock that was in a tight cock ring. He then moved down and started sucking Alex off.

“Click on the next photos” he said.


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'Os Laços de Carne de Yoshiru Lao Zhin'

Chapter 1: "Latas de Carne - Parte 1"

tags: slow-burn, canibalismo, autofagia, necrofilia, sadomasoquismo, abuso, niilismo, jovem-adulto.
por Big Papa


Na rua silenciosa os passos de um surrado sapato ecoa durante a madrugada, os pés de Luchure, um entregador de mefedrona, gemem de dor clamando por uma pausa,a qual não se pode conceder. O calcanhar de Luchure sente os ossos da perna, sobreponde-se e o tecido externo estica a fim de suportá-los sem exatidão. O joelho de Luchure remexe de dentro para fora, um tropeço e o rosto frio esquenta com arranhões na região da bochecha. As mãos tremem mais do que antes e quando em fim se levanta a lata de sopa pula do bolso lateral da mochila. O alumínio colide contra a calçada de cimento batido, um amassar a leva a abrir instantaneamente, algo maior que um pedaço pequeno de carne não afunda na superfície densa do molho.

Os olhos irritados com a sujeira que os assedeia de modo paulatino, circundando o glóbulo com força provoca um acidente: o dedo indicador esquerdo de Luchure não consegue remover a sujeira e torna a área ocular ainda mais suja, comprometendo a visão direita e a agonia sem precedente.

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The leash jerked sharply, yanking Alice’s head back as Daddy’s hips snapped forward, filling her completely. A strangled moan—half-girl, half-puppy—tore from her throat, her small fingers digging into the plush cushion beneath her. She could feel every ridge of him, the way her body stretched to accommodate him, how her insides fluttered helplessly around his cock.

"Good girl," Daddy murmured, his voice thick with approval. The praise sent a shiver through her, her tail twitching eagerly.

Alice whimpered, her tongue lolling lazily as she panted. "W-want to be good, Daddy," she slurred, her voice syrupy with submission. The heat between her legs was overwhelming—she was so *full*, so *owned*, and it made her head spin.

Suddenly, his grip tightened in her hair, pulling just shy of painful. She gasped, arching her back deeper, presenting herself like the well-trained pup she was. His chuckle was dark, amused. "You take me so well, baby. Such a tight little hole." His free hand trailed down her spine, fingers dipping into the sweat-slick hollow of her lower back before giving her ass a sharp smack.

Alice yelped—a high, startled noise—but her cunt clenched instinctively around him, greedy. "D-Daddy!" she whined, hips grinding back against him. The tail plug shifted inside her, a teasing reminder of how thoroughly she belonged to him.

He groaned, his thrusts turning rougher, less controlled. "Fuck, you’re *made* for this, aren’t you?" His breath was hot against her ear. "Born to be my little bitch."

She couldn’t even form words anymore—just breathy little barks and mewls, her thighs trembling as pleasure coiled tight in her belly. The world narrowed to the slap of skin, the creak of the doghouse beneath them, the way his cock dragged against her walls with every punishing thrust.

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(Casual, Consensual, Dismemberment, Cannibalism, Peeing)

PART 1

Jane, Mei, and Britney stood at the edge of the road. The three friends were spending their last summer together. They had just graduated from high school and were celebrating the start of adulthood with a hitchhiking trip together.

Britney was the main leader of the group. The athletic blonde was dressed in a white top and short skirt. Mei, always logical, was a slim Asian girl with short hair and large, round glasses. She wore a T-shirt and black leggings that showed off her shapely butt. Jane, on the other hand, always smiling, was a slightly chubby black girl with large breasts. She wore a cream-colored summer dress, and her hair was styled in an Afro.

All three stood in the middle of a sun-baked clearing by the main road, holding a cardboard box with their desired destination – San Diego.

"We've been here for fifteen minutes and nothing," Britney grumbled.

"Easy, sis, someone'll pick us up soon," Jane reassured her. "Nobody can resist three chicks like us!"

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(MM, werewolf, rape mention, consensual, hard vore, neck snap)

Rowan rode his moped down the smooth dirt rode on what was thankfully his last delivery for the day. The sun had already set leaving only his headlight to illuminate the path ahead. Most other drivers would be off the clock by now. Safe in the walls of their homes. But fortunately and unfortunately for Rowan he was the only delivery driver who dared to come to this area. Houses and people were scarce, while the forest and all the dangers it hid was abundant. There were many tales of monsters that hid in the night, ready to feast on human flesh. Everyone of them was true.

While the government and its militia were doing all they could to hunt down these monsters the attacks persisted. Mangled remains, both man and woman, chewed on by something far larger than any wolf in the area were found almost every week. Not only that but it was clear from further analysis of the bodies that they had been raped before being killed and devoured. What’s more it was clear from the pattern that whatever was doing this was getting bolder. Coming closer and closer to the bustling city that believed it was safe from the things that hid in the night.

Rowan could find himself in the jaws of this creature every day. Yet he continued making these deliveries in spite of the danger. His coworkers thought he was either the bravest man in the world or the craziest. They were right. He was crazy. Because deep down Rowan's greatest fantasy was being impaled on a werewolf cock before being devoured piece by piece. That is what kept him going. Through the long shifts with shitty pay. Through the annoying coworkers and arguably worse customers. The hope that he too could fall victim to the creature in these woods filled him with excitement.

He pushed those fantasies down as he finally approached the cabin. He couldn’t go getting too excited, not in front of the customers at least. He shook the remaining thoughts of teeth and claws away as he dismounted his moped and walked up the steps of the porch, box in hand. He hadn’t even rung the doorbell when in the blink of an eye the door opened and he was yanked inside by a large furry hand. His brain was still struggling to catch up when he felt himself slammed against the door. Vaguely he heard the sound of the lock clicking but he was too focused on getting his breath back.

There was a man now towering over him. No, not a man. A beast. It was hunched over but had to be ten feet tall at least. Covered in coarse, dark fur. Rowan could feel its nose on his neck as it hungrily took in his scent. It seemed to grin and Rowan caught sight of its teeth. Large, sharp things that seemed like they could crush bone. The smell of blood was heavy on the monster's breath. Rowan moved his face away from the stench as much as he could, but he didn’t have much freedom of movement anymore. His feet were dangling off of the floor while the werewolf held him by his shoulders. Its claws dug harshly into his chest and he was certain it already broke skin.

Rowan found his eyes drawn along the muscular body of his captor before landing on its monstrous cock. Already dripping with its seed. His heartbeat quickened but not from fear. “Are you going to kill me?” As soon as the question left his mouth Rowan realized how dumb it was. Of course he already knew the answer. Even the werewolf looked bemused. Perhaps expecting screaming, or fainting, or maybe even for Rowan to beg for his life. After a long silence the werewolf finally spoke, “...Yes”, it grinned again, showing off its terrifying teeth, “I’m going to tear you limb from limb and devour you whole. But first..” the werewolf leaned forward again, “I am going to have my way with you. Destroy you body and mind until you’re begging for death”

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Final Girl - Season 2
by John Doe

Before reading this story, it's highly recommended that you read Season 1 for more context and to avoid spoilers.

Season 1 here: https://boards.guro.cx/lit/res/28312.html#28312

Prologue.

I stand on the bow of my luxury yacht as it starts docking at the marina of Jeff’s private island. The air is warm and heavy, a humid blanket after the clean breeze of the open ocean. Lush greenery and towering coconut trees swallow most of the island’s landscape, leaving only the faint outline of Jeff’s massive mansion visible in the distance.

My year‑long vacation is over – twelve months of exotic locations, overpriced pleasures, and constant surveillance. I almost never saw the people watching me, but I always felt them there. It’s hard to relax when the world itself becomes your prison. Ironically, this island is the only place where my every step isn’t monitored. Jeff considers it his fortress, and as long as I’m here, he knows I’m no threat to him.


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I decided to post this here too, if some people aren't on Eka's. Casual hard vore with dogs as preds is what the story is basically. And bad unchecked English. Sorry for that :P

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"Mom, how far do we have to walk?" Emily complained. She didn't really get why mom liked these walks so much. It was just forests, suburbs and sometimes a field mixed in. Nothing… interesting. Why her mom had to pull her with her every time she went for her Saturday walk? "Can we go home already?" Emily asked her mom.

"Just a little while and the path starts to curve back honey. Don't be so impatient." the mother said and smiled to her daughter. Emily had inherited her blonde hair, which was tied up in ponytail for the girl. She had a kind face, which made even the pout look adorable. "Anyways it is good for you to have little break off of your phone. Everything does not happen on your phone young lady!" the mother lectured as she took a deep breath, enjoying the cool autumn air.

Yeah, but everything interesting does, Emily thought to herself, crossing her arms in protest. She would much rather chat with her friends or maybe look for some makeup tips from youtube than go on for this stupid walk. It would be much more useful anyways. She had kinda grown a crush on Thomas on her class and she really wanted to get his attention.

"Hey!" her mother shouted and waved. Emily looked forward from her pout and saw an another woman walking towards them. It took few moments to recognize her, but her mother's coworker had her distinct face that had stuck with Emily. It was grandmotherly, warm and kind, even though the lady wasn't much over 50 in age. She was kind of pleasant lady, but Emily hadn't thought much about her. She had visited their place only twice or thrice after all.

The more interesting aspect about the lady was her fellow: a golden retriever walking next to her in leash. "Hello Margaret! How is it going?" the mother greeted the woman as they finally get close enough.

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Tags: Loli/torture/exhibitionism/exection/snuff/cannibalism


Krampusnacht
By
Edward Hyde



“Excited?” Zahra’s mum asked her with a grin as the bells and roars drew closer, along with the playful screams of those in the crowd further up the parade route.

“Definitely!” the sweet nine year old grinned. “You are going to record it all, aren’t you?”


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The warm glow of the studio lights reflected the vibrant energy of the morning TV show. The host, a charismatic woman with a friendly smile, leaned forward as she welcomed her guest. Across from her sat Laura Summers, a photographer known for her evocative and daring works.

"Good morning, Laura," the host began, her enthusiasm evident. "Your latest photo exhibition has taken the city by storm. People are queuing up to see it! Tell us, what inspired you to tackle such a raw and powerful theme—the exploitation and violence young people face in the world?"

Laura’s expression softened, but her voice carried conviction. "It’s a subject that’s close to my heart. For too long, these issues have been ignored or downplayed. I wanted to confront people with the reality, no matter how uncomfortable it might be. My photos are meant to provoke thought and, hopefully, spark action."

The host nodded thoughtfully. "And provoke thought they certainly do. Reactions have been intense—some applaud your courage, while others find the images shocking. How do you feel about the controversy?"

"It’s a necessary reaction," Laura replied. "If people feel unsettled, it means they’re paying attention. My goal isn’t to create something easy to look at; it’s to shine a light on truths that demand acknowledgment. Change begins with awareness."

The host shifted in her seat, her curiosity piqued. "I understand you’re working on something new—a performance piece at an upcoming art festival. Can you tell us about that?"

Laura’s face lit up with a mix of excitement and resolve. "Yes, I’ll be presenting a performance in a few weeks. Performance art can have an even more immediate emotional impact than photography. It’s immersive and direct, and I believe it’s the perfect medium for my next project."

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Tags: unwilling & willing, snuff, cannibalism, meatgirl, FFM, teens (16+), incest

It should be obvious, but this long-ish story is based on the short story Introducing the Spartan Spitter by KaosAngel. I figure, someone watching the infomercial it described must have been the perfect target audience, and their story would probably be worth telling, so here it is. A condensed version of the original twenty year old short story is embedded in the first chapter, so if you haven't read it, consider this a spoiler warning. I ended up cutting out some good parts to fit it into the flow of my own story, but hopefully it didn't suffer too much in the process.

As usual, I finished the first draft of the entire story before posting anything, but this time I plan to wait a day or two before posting each chapter. If you guys have feedback / suggestions, it's possible that I will be able to work in some changes to the next chapter.