"Welcome our guests! Hannah and Jamie have come from St. Agatha's Orphanage. They do not want to be adopted by strangers or separated from each other. They noticed that we were looking for volunteers for our lesson and decided to apply. Usually, our subjects are residents of homeless shelters, so it is rare to work with such young individuals," Miss Hanson told the class.

After the introduction, she continued:

"Hannah was given a strong painkiller a few minutes ago, so she will feel practically nothing. Jamie, on the other hand, has bravely accepted a special request of mine and will endure discomfort for the sake of education. Special thanks to him! Hannah and Jamie! Undress please!"

The two young people took off all their clothes. At first, embarrassed, they involuntarily tried to cover their private parts with their hands, but they quickly realized where they were and what they had come for. First Hannah lowered her hand, then her brother. They stood completely naked in front of the class.

"You will be the first. Please lie down on the dissecting table," Miss Hanson said to the girl.

Hannah lay down on the cool metal table, and the woman secured her arms, ankles, and thighs with strong straps.

"She doesn’t need to be restrained because of the pain. As I mentioned, it will be painless for her. However, she might panic and try to get up," the teacher explained.

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Sandy the Savory Snowgirl
Tags: loli, semi-consensual cann, incest, lactation

This is another installment in the life and snuff of Josh and Kelly's daughters. This comes after Triplets' Savory Sixteen, but it should be able to stand on its own, if you haven't read the others.

There are a lot of characters in this one with at least a minor part to play, so I guess I'll leave my notes on the names and ages of the meatgirls in this story. I introduce them at the start, but it can be hard to keep track.

Kelly: 37
Lily & Lucy: 19
Eva, Ella & Emma: 17. Emma snuffed previously
Phoebe & Pearl: 15. Pearl snuffed previously
Hazel, Hannah & Hailey: 14. Hazel snuffed previously
Sandy: 6 years, 11 months

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Maybe you're like me and enjoy writing, but just can't come up with ideas for what to write. Or you have a very vague idea and are spotty on the details. Or maybe you do have this idea that would make for a way cool story, but think you can't write for shit (in which case you should totally give it a shot, a lot of people are actually pretty decent with just a little criticism/refinement).

Either way, this thread is gonna be about writing prompts. Leave an idea/request for some writer to pick up. Writers, find ideas or request more detailed ones based on your loose outline. And if you do a story based on a suggestion, do leave a link to that here (but not the story itself, just a link to your thread).

Note that for most people “Kill [character] via [method]” isn't nearly enough to work with, at least without appearing awfully generic. Instead, give one or two sentences with such things as location/setting, motivation (if applicable), or a brief scenario, and whatever details. (And maybe some of the more common tags for reference).

Then let's see how this turns out.

(Freaky biology, high speed pregnancy, casual snuff, maybe consensual, maybe too dumb to notice, implied gynophagia)

He watched as the two dozen giggling girls filed in and took their seats. There was very little difference in the herd, all five foot five, tottering around five foot eleven in their uniform six inch tall red heels. The short shirts of their uniforms were cut high in front to leave firm, high-nippled breasts bouncing merrily, tiny red plaid skirts left round bouncy asses bare and hairless cunts in front on full display as they dripped and dribbled over the wire leading to the battery box tucked in the top of their white stocking.

Twenty four nearly identical faces looked up to him expectantly. Big green eyes, narrow mouths with thick lips, shiny red lips and flashy blue eyeshadow, long blonde hair tied in high twintails with big red bows.

All identical, interchangeable, practically disposable.

He tapped the redhead lightly on top of her head, and she made a horribly lewd noise as she pulled eighteen inches of cock from her throat. She smiled cutely, then crawled to the pillow under his desk.

"Alright, class, settle down. Now, today, I have to teach you an important lesson. Ahhh... Katie, please, step up here."

Everyone turned and looked as a girl in the second row slipped from her seat and flounced up to the front of the class. She giggled, tipped her head side to side to toss her twintails, and slowly blinked her big green eyes. She seemed vacant and was struggling to put thoughts together, but she really was trying so hard to think.

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"Tonight is very important to me. You know I want to be a senator. The people I meet today have the power to effectively support me, but they want something from me in return before they help."

"I'll do whatever I can. If nothing else, I'll smile kindly." Chrissy said.

Robert glanced sideways at his daughter in the passenger seat next to him. She was completely devoted to him, but would she do what he asked? Chrissy was a beautiful girl—small in stature, with huge brown eyes that made her look like a frightened kitten who needed to be cuddled. In reality, she wasn't helpless at all. She was very independent, and her father had doubts about whether she would accept the request.

Their destination was an old building wedged between two office buildings. A discreet brass plaque next to the huge wooden door announced the club's name. The interior of the building was decorated with expensive carpets and wood carvings. The only thing that seemed strange to Chrissy was the paintings. The one above the fireplace depicted Joan of Arc at the stake, while the one in the stairwell showed a girl tied to an altar in front of a dragon.

More than one familiar face could be spotted among the elegant crowd. Chrissy recognized two famous business executives, a film producer, and a former governor. Robert knew several of the people present and introduced the girl to them. They all seemed excited, and the girl was flattered by their attention. A well-dressed older gentleman approached them and introduced himself as Joseph, the club president.

"We all admire your father and are happy to help him build his career, but our club's basic rule is that nothing in life can be achieved without sacrifice. I hear you support him too. Now, it would be necessary for you to make your sacrifice," he told Chrissy.

"I don't quite understand. What would I have to sacrifice?"

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Fan-fic Loli semi-consential dissection

It was Friday night at the swa. Henrietta was excited. Instead of another 2 days with the weekend staff, basically alone, she was going to spend the weekend with her handler!

She was extremely excited all day, telling Rico and Triela about how she gets to spend more time with him. Henrietta was waiting eagerly with her bag packed when He came to pick her up at 5. She had no idea what her beloved handler had in store for her this weekend.

The car ride was quiet. She was too nervous and excited to speak. In her mind, they were a couple. However she has never been able to say it out loud. Her handler finds her cute too. He never intended to fall in love with her, but she was there when nobody else was. She always listened. Her brain, her pretty, wrinkled, precious brain, was programmed to make her loyal and obedient to him. Maybe that would make her say yes to his touching it tomorrow night.

They arrived at his home. Henrietta was surprised, she had never been here before. She never thought about where he went when he left, but she never imagined an old Victorian house. It was huge!
“Like it?” He asked. “My parents left it to me….”

He trailed off. She looked at him, he looked sad. She didn’t like seeing him sad.


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Robert stared out the windshield at the storm and sulked.

"That's not fair!" he finally blurted out.

"What?" his sister, who was driving, asked.

"If I were the older one and you were the younger one, it would be different."

"I have no doubt about that. But it didn't work out that way."

"Other girls ask for a Caribbean cruise or a European vacation or something like that for their birthdays."


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I apologize for any grammatical errors; my English is far from perfect. I hope you still enjoy the story!

Repayment

Brad sat on the couch in the shabby room, speechless. Emily, the pretty girl with the smile who had greeted them, sat the trio down and asked them to wait for her to return. So, they waited. They had already discussed everything they could with his parents, so all that was left was to do. The adults didn’t force conversation either, but instead, stared at the floor. The boy looked around. They must have been in the dressing room of some old bar, the light of which had long since faded.
Neither of them knew exactly where they were. They couldn’t see anything from the closed van that had brought them here. The door opened, and Emily appeared in the opening.
“We’re ready. Follow me!” she said.
Brad felt a chill wash over him, but he tried to appear calm. He started after Emily, and his parents followed him. After a few turns through narrow corridors, they reached a stage. On the stage, a well-lit imitation of a living room was set up between false walls: a sofa, an armchair, a floor lamp, a small table.
Emily pointed to the sofa. Brad and his parents sat down. The girl positioned herself in the armchair so that she was not in the field of view of the camera filming the sofa. The prearranged conversation began, as if it were just an ordinary interview with an ordinary family.
The boy listened with only one ear. He thought about the past few days. He recalled when his parents told him about their terrible situation. Considering their business situation hopeless, they had, in their desperation, turned to a person they should not have been allowed to approach for a loan. They received the loan, but due to an unfortunate coincidence, it did not get them out of the pickle.
They couldn't pay it back and soon received an ultimatum: either they pay, or Brad and his two sisters would grow up as orphans. They were also given another option, but it was so terrible that they didn’t even think about it at first: through the eldest child, it could be arranged that their debt would be forgotten, and they could even receive a very substantial extra amount. They just had to participate in a special, secret video recording.
The days passed, and the parents slowly realized that, no matter how terrible, this was the only way out. Without a father and mother, the children would not grow up properly. Brad might, but the two girls were still too young. But they couldn’t make the decision. They decided to tell the boy everything and leave the decision to him. If he didn’t agree, they wouldn’t force him, but would accept their fate. At first, Brad was speechless from shock, and then he thought for days. Slowly, he accepted that only he could save the family.
That’s why he’s sitting here on a couch, listening to the conversation. At Emily’s request, his parents told the camera that they really are a family. A few questions were directed at Brad, to which he replied, telling her what school he goes to, that yes, he has a girlfriend, and no, he's never done anything even remotely similar to what he's about to do now.

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Triplets' Savory Sixteen
(Tags: consensual cann, incest, teens)

Note: This is technically a sequel to Savory Sixteen, but it barely relates to it, so you don't need to have read it to understand this story.

All three teen girls were talking excitedly over each other as the car pulled up to the restaurant. They had chosen to go full on identical triplet mode, dressing in identical shorts, t-shirts and ponytails, so as they piled out of the car, their parents, Josh and Kelly, couldn't even tell which was which.

The identical triplets had been either dressing the same or secretly swapping clothes and hair styles mid-day to confuse people ever since they were old enough to dress themselves. Their mother could tell them apart at first, but after years of their shell game, not even she could keep track.

It was only 9 AM, so Marconi's Dinner wasn't technically open yet, but they were here on appointment to drop off the girls, so when they knocked on the door, it opened. Mr Marconi himself greeted them and led them to the kitchen.

As they walked, Josh said, "Thanks, for helping us out with our girls' big day, Mr Marconi."


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I haven't been on here in years. I am so happy to see this site still going. I had a fun little meat procressing dream that i think you guys would enjoy.

It started off with ten meaty looking women all lined up. Arms were bound behind their backs, forced to sit on these saddles with dildos in them and a suckinf cup on their clits. They were all being fucked and sucked to the edge but none of them were allowed to cum yet.

They all wore such pretty little collars around their necks but they served a fun purpose.

After about an hour of teasing, this machine or computer or whatever would force the women to cum at the same time. Suddenly, five collars slices the heads off their wearers, and they all fell backwards onto a conveyer belt that carried their heads and bodies to the butcher floor.

The five remaining women were brought forward and these arms came down and grabbed their necks and back, fircing them to sit up. Then, these syringes came down, two for each women, and shoved their needles into their tits. After being edged for 30 minutes, the needles shot their contents into the women as they orgasmed. Three of the women immediately had their breasts filles up with milk. Their saddles moved them out of the room and ro a barn, where they were milked with larve suction cups on their breasts. They were given plenty of orgasms at first, but when they were running out of milk, their clits werr shocked painfully to try and get them to fill their quota. After a week they are processed.

As for the last two, their saddles were connected to a barrel for both of them. They were both injected with something that made them produce eggs. A screen ahead of them told them that one barrel was full of a simple cream. The other barrel was full of super sperm that would imprenate them almost as soon as it was shot into them. They would have the barrels empty into them as soon as they came.

Both women fought not to cum as they were fucked and sucked hard. But once they di, their stomachs became fat with the contents of the barrels and made to keep cumming. After a bit, a scanner washed over them. One of them got knocked up and taken to a room where she got her legs and arms cut off. She was passed aroubd by the staff as a breeding sow, and would keep giving birth to sows until she expirez.

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The Brain Reader
Contains: brain surgery, mind control, might learn something

“It will look the same as before, right?”
Rin Kagamin asked the scientist as he was preparing to open up her head. He had already shaved the hair off for convenience.

“It will. Countless people have brain surgeries, you know,”
he said, not hiding the look on his face that said it was a dumb question.

“Relax, Rin,”
Miku Hatsune said from the stretcher next to her.

She was waiting for the same surgery to be performed on her. Both of them were fellow popstars and were quite renowned in the J-pop industry. Not only this, but they were also best friends and performed together quite often.

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Bacchanal

Manning a secondary transcription bay was considered a dead-end post. You were only assigned something as mundane as a rarely used backup transcriptor as punishment. This was the case for Kubler and doubtless had been for all of his predecessors. Various doodles from many hands covered his thick wooden desk—as old as the entire ship—showing a hundred years of disgraced engineer boredom.

Kubler didn’t mind the ancient outdated décor or the long hours of tedium. The job was by far the easiest he had had on the ship and as a man who loved undemanding work, he would be thrilled to keep it for the rest of his life on the colony ship’s multi-generation long voyage.

Besides, there were always people who found creative uses for the powerful matter transcriptor and he wasn’t above a little risk to make some money on the side. Most of these side jobs were drug related. The transcriptor could handle complex chemical compositions easily. One handful of pills could be easily copied and reproduced as many times as needed, for a pittance of raw material use. As long as no one got too greedy or careless, for a small price to Kubler you could have a virtually unlimited supply.

Other people had more unique vices. One of his customers had an actual live chicken, one of a dozen smuggled aboard when the ship first launched, the natural offspring passed down in secret, the owners forming a secret cabal to allow the chickens to meet and breed. Actual eggs were prized black market items on the ship, the rumor was that the current captain had a boiled egg for breakfast every morning and allowed the crime to continue unpunished as a hundred year old tradition. As far as Kubler knew, only he and his client were aware that one of the chickens was actually copied, killed, cooked and eaten by its owner once a month, making him one of the few colonists to have eaten animal flesh.

And then there were the twins.


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body theft.

Brittany and Cathy were always having catfights, and as they were the most popular girls in school, everyone saw them. The thing they fought over the most, though, was Cathy’s boyfriend Mark. Brittany obviously loved Mark, and he had feelings for both girls, but Cathy confessed to him first so she got to be his girlfriend.

A month later, the two fought once more, and Brittany got detention while Cathy left for a date with Mark. But it was during detention, while she was forced to go through her science homework, that Brittany got a devilish idea in her head…

Cathy went to sleep that night with wonderful dreams about marrying Mark after graduation. But when she awoke, she was no longer at her home, but tied up in the basement of Brittany’s place.

“Good morning, bitch. I want you wide awake for what’s about to happen.”

Unable to move, Cathy watched as Brittany made a dotted line along her forehead with a marker.

"What are you doing, whore?”

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Savory Sixteen
Chapter 1: The Plan
Tags: romance, consensual cann, rape, incest, ff, ffm, teens (13+)

Hi, my name is Joy and this is the story of how the Dolcett County tradition of a 'Savory Sixteen' birthday party got started.

And just so we're super clear, this isn't going to be one of those light, feel good snuff stories, like the ones about Sindey's fans or that idiot Jessica. And it's not going to be one of those sadistic torture tales, which I have definitely never jilled off to. This shit is gonna get real. 'Cause this is what really happened. (That's just an expression; there isn't any scat in this story.)

Another thing, I'm telling the whole story, so if you're just here for the juicy bits, you'll have to be patient.

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I'm not actually anyone all that special: brown hair, a tight waist, B cup breasts, with a typical cheerleader body that could've easily gotten me a boyfriend, if I'd ever wanted one. I'm the middle of five girls in a family that can never afford the designer clothes which would give me a shot at belonging with the popular cliques, but somehow, I ended up best friends with the richest, sexiest girl in school, Brittany Hill, since basically forever. Like, she's so sexy she could probably get away with murder by just batting her sexy emerald blue eyes at the judge, or something.

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Fooling Around Under the Table (loli, dubious consent, uncle/niece, oral sex, asphyxiation, snuff)

1. I am a novice erotica writer and as such am hungry for constructive criticism and feedback on my work. This story has been posted on multiple platforms. Please let me know in the comments or via whatever messaging platform is available what you thought of the story, even if you did not like it at all. The only exception to this call for feedback is that if you wish to criticize this kind of (violent, sexual, underage) content, please rather keep it to yourself. If you do not mind this kind of content or enjoy it, but nonetheless feel this story is subpar, do engage.

2. This story is only an exercise in catharsis – its content and characters are entirely fictional and do not represent any real-world preferences or desires. If you are easily offended by themes or literary portrayals of parental betrayal, extreme sexual violence, and underage characters engaged in sexual and violent scenes, please do not read any further than this.

3. If you enjoyed this story, let me know. That's the only way I know to write more!​

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"Your uncle will be here soon, sweetie," Alice Collins said as she threw a few last items into her suitcase. She looked up and smiled at Emma, her 9 year old daughter, who was lying on the bed watching videos on her tablet.

Emma smiled and blushed, but Alice did not notice. "Okay, Mommy." She's had a crush on her uncle Dan, her mother's older brother, for as long as she could remember.

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