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    I found this on geocities and wanted to save it in case it was ever lost. Created by Honda-Matic.

    Part 1: The Toast

    Everyone was gathered around in the middle of the oval awaiting admiral Tabero to open the barrel for the toast. This was a very special occasion. After years of research and many disappointments, their scientists have finally developed the technology to travel at the speed of light. Everyone was very happy. At last the long lost secret of intergalactic travel has been re-discovered.

    Many thousand years ago, they had had that technology and had travelled the galaxy. They had discovered another planet very similar to their own and named it Terra. Unfortunately, at the same time, many rebellious groups had formed which disagreed with their way of life. They had fought fierce battles and during that civil war which lasted several centuries most of their technology was lost. Many were killed including their most prominent scientists. Thus they had been set back hundreds of years. It had taken them another hundred of years after the civil war until the rebels were completely crushed and order was restored. At the end they had prevailed. And now they were able to travel the galaxy again. Everyone was eager and hopeful that they would find their lost colony on Terra again. It was a beautiful blue planet with a single moon in a solar system, which had 9 planets. Their own planet was green with 2 moons. And only 6 other planets were orbiting their two suns.

    Admiral Tabero stepped forward and walked towards the DrinkMasterTM where Janice was eagerly waiting for him. She was wearing something resembling a nightgown but was completely naked underneath it. Her long blond hair was slightly moving from the light breeze. On his approach Janice opened the back of the DrinkMasterTM and he could see the over joyous smile on Janice’s face. She had fantasised of this occasion so many times before and masturbated to orgasm each time. But this time it was the real thing. She couldn’t believe her luck. She was very surprised when her name came up in the lottery. She had never imagined that she would be so lucky to have her name drawn, even in a local event. But to be part of a great event such as this one was even better than anything in her wildest imagination.

    He caressed her left breast and then slapped her ass softly. Then he opened the DrinkMasterTM’s hatch so that she could get in. He then gave her a long passionate kiss before directing her to kneel down. Once she stepped into the DrinkMasterTM she kneeled down onto the padded area within. She was now resting comfortably inside the DrinkMasterTM. There were cushioned pads in all the required places to make it as comfortable as possible for her. There were also two extra soft cushions for her to rest her tits on. Admiral Tabero fastened the shackles on her wrists and ankles so she couldn’t accidentally slip out of position. Secured in this fashion she excitedly waited for admiral Tabero to start. He positioned himself in front of her face and pulled out his enlarged member. She quickly took it into her mouth and sucked on it wildly until it turned rock hard. He then pulled it out of her mouth to her disappointment, but he repositioned himself directly behind her. Sensing him near her behind she trusts up her ass eagerly awaiting the next step and hoping it would provide her a longer satisfying pleasure than the last one. With one shove he drove his entire shaft to the hilt into her pussy. It felt good. She liked the way he rammed his cock into her. Very soon her heart was beating like crazy and she was groaning with pleasure as he was pumping his huge cock into her. Both now covered in sweat were nearing a huge orgasm. And then he came. He shot a huge load of cum deep inside her. She could feel the warm load of semen splash against the entrance of her cervix.

    Still out of breath and in a state of frenzy she totally forgot about the next step. It was time for the toast and people were thirsty. The warm voice of admiral Tabero reminded her of what she was here for. ‘Get ready’ she heard him whisper into her ear. She quickly glanced up and caught a glimpse of the shining blade on top of her and lowered her head in anticipation. The moment has finally come. Using his hand admiral Tabero brushed the now sweat-drenched hair from her neck to the left side of her head so that her neck was fully exposed. He then quickly tied her hair together and made a big knot at the end, which he attached to the hook dangling above her head.

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    “Now be a good old man and die. Do you want me to tell your villagers that you are a pervert and how you tried to feel me up? Just die and I won’t tell anyone.“

    The village elder tried to grab Gwen in anger but that only caused his wound to tear open more and he coughed up a lot of blood and collapsed. Gwen ran back to the group of Caukaroms crying and screaming hysterically.

    When the villagers followed her back and found the old man, he was already dead, clutching the pair of panties tightly between his fists. Having eliminated the troublemaker, there were no more problems. Sergeant Wilhelm was able to take control and lead them all back to the fortress with little trouble. There were only a few minor attacks by the Kanipu but overall they managed to get back to the fortress without any further major losses. Prince Gakidou and princess Leia had instructed their warriors to let the Caukarom get back into the fortress. They only attacked them a few times to make it less obvious that they intentionally let them escape.

    The Caukarom soldiers could not believe their eyes when they saw sergeant Wilhelm return with a whole large group of settlers. They had believed him slain like all the other Caukarom soldiers who went out for rescue missions. Sergeant Wilhelm was welcomed back like a hero by many of the Caukarom soldiers and the settlers were very happy as well to have made it to the safety of the fortress. There was a big celebration held to welcome the settlers to the fortress and sergeant Wilhelm was promoted to lieutenant for his brave efforts.

    Soon after their arrival in the fortress, Gertrude, Hilde and Gwen began to gather information about the fortress. They were able to send secret messages out to Fraser and give her detailed information on the layout of the defences inside the fortress and their weaknesses. Using the information provided by her spies, Fraser was able to set up a team of snipers and bazooka launchers that were able to directly target the hidden guard posts and take out those guards. Her team then constantly and precisely took out the hidden guards. They could tell whenever a replacement was posted and were able to take them out quickly because they knew exactly where the guard would be located. The moral of the Caukarom deteriorated quickly as more of them were killed. It happened all the time and no matter how they rotated their guards and their posts they still ended up dead.

    General Napo, however, was a smart man. He immediately suspected spies and began to interrogate all the newly arrived settlers. That did not make him very popular. In fact he got a lot of resentment from the settlers and even his own troops were questioning his tactics, but it was necessary to find the spies.

    The settlers were split up in small little groups and each group was interrogated in turn. Anyone who had any suspicious activities or could not provide a valid alibi was remained and brought to the dungeon for further interrogation. Those unfortunate enough to have come under suspicion were then tortured in the dungeons.

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    Part 6: The Kingdom of Snuffania

    After the conflict with the Caukarom, which brought the Hitokuya and the Kanipu closer together, the Onixians wanted to create a new society that shared the same principles and moral values that the Onixians believed in and lived by. They tried to find all the cultural similarities that everyone already shared and use those as the common ground for building a new society. The Onixians wanted to teach the natives the way of Onixian life and turn the planet into a second Onixia where cannibals could live happily and in peace.

    While they were investigating the traditions and common believes of the natives, they also worked on an important experiment. The purpose of the experiment was to investigate and try out how much effort it would take to turn reluctant slave girls into willing sex craving sluts. Princess Dana and many other girls selected from the Caukarom prisoners were chosen to be part of this experiment.

    After witnessing the humiliation and degradation of her parents, the king and the queen, and subsequent killing of her mother by her own father, princess Dana was taken to the slave training camp. She was put with a group of girls the same age as herself. Mistress Janet, also known as Ms Yariman by the Onixian children, was put in charge of training Dana’s group. The first night they were locked in a dark and windowless room. Dana could not see a thing inside the dark room. She didn’t know how many other girls were locked in there together with her. All she was aware of were some occasional whimpering coming from the other dark corners. Scared and hungry she huddled together like a scared little kitten and fell asleep. She knew her pampered life as a princess had come to an end. She was no princess anymore.

    The next morning they were all rudely awaken by someone screaming at them and hitting their legs with a whip. Dana had been dreaming of her former life as a princess. The pain caused by the whip and the noise quickly awoke her. All the other girls were whimpering when Mistress Janet hit them with the whip. Then the mistress barked a few commands that none of the girls understood. The girls only spoke Caukarom. The mistress was Onixian. Then she picked a girl and ripped off her clothes and pointed at her naked form. Then she started to hit the next girl until she started to strip. Mistress Janet continued along the rows of assembled girls until they were all naked. All the girls quickly complied because of the fear of the whip. However, Dana who had been brought up as a proud and noble princess was a bit more headstrong. She refused to comply and took several severe blows from the whip. Dana was reluctant to obey such a dehumanising act in front of all those other girls. She still had her pride. She was a born princess after all. It was her born right to be pampered and treated with utmost respect, not treated like a common whore.

    The next thing they had to do was the most disgusting thing Dana had ever seen. Mistress Janet had forced all the girls to kneel in a straight line with their heads facing upwards and their mouths wide open. Then she walked along the assembled line and pissed each girl in the mouth. The first girl spat the disgusting liquid back out and was brutally kicked in the guts. The second girl tried to swallow the yellow liquid but threw up after drinking some piss. The rest of the girls had similar experiences. They either spat the piss back out immediately with disgust and were kicked in the guts or they tried to swallow the disgusting liquid and threw up at the revolting taste. One girl, however, the one just before Dana called Sandra drank all the piss and was rewarded with a bowl full of fresh fruits. Next was Dana’s turn. She refused to open her mouth and was slapped around hard many times before she opened up and immediately spat out the disgusting liquid. She was kicked brutally just like the others who had refused to attempt drinking piss. When Mistress Janet had finished pissing on the girls she left and locked the door behind her. The girls were left locked in the room reeking of piss and puke. They all were hungry but there was no breakfast for them except for Sandra who had drunk piss and received a bowl of fruits in return. It was clear to the girls why Sandra received the fruits. She had drunk the disgusting piss.

    All the girls were appalled and kept their distance from the filthy girl. None wanted to have anything to do with a dirty piss drinking whore. Sandra silently ate her fruits. Nothing else happened until the late evening by which time all the girls were very hungry. Then Mistress Janet came again and made the girls line up like before with their mouth wide open ready to receive her golden juices.

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    The next round the red team attacked. The red Scorer was very quick. She raced across the large field with the quickness and awareness of a rabbit. The blue Defenders could not keep up with her and abandoned their attempt to catch her. Instead, they assembled near their goal and awaited the red Scorer to stop her there. The red Protectors had to do something to distract the blue Defenders, otherwise their Scorer, although she was lightning fast could not pass them. The two Protectors ran ahead of their Scorer to attack the blue defence first. They simultaneously raced towards the Defenders who were already prepared and waiting for them. Half of the Defenders had their spears mounted in their asses while the other half was keeping watch. They could not let those Protectors weaken their defence and allow the Scorer to pass.

    The blue Goal Keeper was very nervous and jumpy. She had to protect her goal and not let the Scorer into it. But the red team had cooked up a cunning plan. The two red Protectors were racing towards the blue Defenders followed closely by their own Scorer. She was only a few steps behind them. Suddenly when they were just about to engage the blue team, the red team suddenly stopped dead in their tracks. Instead of ramming into the blue team’s Defenders and trying to disrupt their defence, they turned around and picked up the Scorer and threw her across over the Defender’s heads.

    The blue Defenders watched in surprise as the blue Scorer flew over their heads and then raced off towards their goal. They quickly tried to give chase to her but chances of catching up and stopping her were very slim. They tried it nevertheless. The blue Goal Keeper was trying to stop the quickly approaching red Scorer. Then the blue Goal Keeper rammed the red Scorer throwing her body against the Scorer and both collided mid air. The Goal Keeper had taken the Scorer’s knife right into the centre of her belly. She was done for but she tried to keep the Scorer pinned against her body for as long as possible. The Scorer was caught. She had trouble dislodging herself from the Goal Keeper who was pushing the dagger deeper into her own belly. She was dying slowly but still had the spirit to fight and was trying to delay the Scorer’s continual of the attack.

    Meanwhile the Defenders were able to catch up to the Scorer and attempted to ram her with their spears. The first spear missed her just by an inch because she was able to quickly slide to the other side but she was not able to avoid the three other spears that were thrust at her. She was only half a meter away from the goal, but they had her impaled and she was unable to move any further. If she had been further away, the Striker could had an easy swing to bring her head into the goal, but since she was inside the penalty zone which meant that she was too close to the goal, the Striker could not dispatch her. The Striker was not allowed to enter the penalty zone, which occupied quite a large area around the goal. The Scorer tried her best but she could not move forward. The Defenders had her pinned down.

    The two red Protectors were also hurrying to the goal. They had to help their Scorer get her head into the goal. There wasn’t much time left either. Only five minutes remained in the game. Both Protectors tried to ram the Defenders and hoped they would be able to push their Scorer a bit further in the process. All they needed were a mere half a meter. The two red Protectors rammed the blue Defenders with full speed. However, the Defenders were prepared. They had formed a double wall consisting of two rows of Protectors. This doubled up wall should be hard to break. The second row of Defenders was supporting the first row holding them steady. The first row was kneeling with their legs spread as wide as possible to get a good grounding. Their asses were trussed up with a spear each pointed at the direction the Protectors were approaching from. The second row of Defenders was positioned directly behind the first row. The soft bellies of the second row Defenders were pushed against the first row Defenders’ heads giving them support that way.

    The defence was ready and prepared and the two attacking red Protectors were on their way at high speed.

    The Protectors jumped into the wall of Defenders trying to crush them and break their wall. The first Defender caught a spear right in her right breast and it went in deep puncturing her lungs and piercing her armour to re-emerge on the other side. The second Protector was much luckier. She had caught a spear right in her guts but the force at which she impacted with the spear pushed it all the way back into the Defender’s body and the other end exited from the Defender’s mouth and went straight into the Defender behind her as well. Both were impaled on the spear. The second Protector was able to pull herself off the spear in her belly and leap forward towards her Scorer. The other Defenders tried to stop her but she managed to fall just behind the Scorer and her force pushed her a bit further towards the goal. The Scorer’s head was now only an inch away from the line that marked the goal. Just one tiny little inch further. A Defender threw herself on top of the Scorer and broke her spinal bone, which ensured that she could not move anymore. The Scorer was paralysed. But the red Protector did not give up. She took her knife and began to cut into the Scorer’s neck and hurriedly tried to saw off her head. The remaining Defender meanwhile had mounted her spear between her breasts, with those two huge mammary muscles holding the spear tightly gripped between them. Then she jumped onto the Protector’s chest. Her spear sank into the Protector’s heart. She convulsed violently and immediately she was dead. Her violent movements caused the Scorer’s head to drop off and it rolled forward. That was it. The head had passed the line marking the goal just in the nick of time before the playing time was over. The red team had scored and won the game.

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    Part 7: The Rescue

    One glorious morning, the long awaited finally happened. The Dolcett III showed up in the sky. The Onixians were over joyous. Finally the Dolcett III had arrived and they would be rescued. All the Onixians assembled near a clearing anxiously awaiting the arrival of their rescuers. The Snuffanians also send their representatives to welcome them.

    Everyone watched with great anticipation as a small shuttlecraft descended from the sky and landed in the middle of the clearing. The Onixians were all cheerful whereas the Snuffanians were more fearful and all went on their knees and prayed in worship to the monstrous beast that had come from the sky to visit them.

    The shuttlecraft wasn’t very big; it probably could only hold a maximum of a dozen people. When it landed it pulverised the rocks on the surface it landed on and produced a lot of steam and smoke. Then suddenly after all the lights stopped flashing, a huge section of the craft began to disappear and created an opening. From there the figure of a goddess appeared and descended down to the ground without moving her legs. She stood there motionlessly and triumphantly as she slowly descended the escalators.

    When she arrived and stepped onto the soil, captain Fraser greeted her. They both hugged. The goddess-like female was Captain Teta Inanna, the captain of the Dolcett III. She was tall and had long black hair that flew in the wind. After the preliminary introductions between the two captains were made captain Inanna then formally handed the command of the Dolcett III over to captain Fraser who immediately took charge of the ship. Fraser in turn presented her to the Snuffanians and told them that she was her sister goddess Inanna and that she expected they would treat her sister just like they have treated her. The former Hitokuya immediately recognised her to be their long lost goddess of fertility, love and war. Inanna was the actual name of their goddess and they gave her a very warm welcome. Five of their prettiest women slit their own throats to provide Inanna with their blood for her cleansing bath.

    They took Inanna to a tent with an empty wooden barrel. Then the first women knelt over the barrel and stretched her throat out so that it was above the barrel. Another woman handed her a dagger and she then slowly slit her own throat and let her blood spill into the barrel. The next woman then took the knife off her and knelt over the barrel as well with her throat stretched out just right over the barrel. Then she also slit her own throat. The third woman waited a short moment so that there was some time for the blood in the two dead women to flow into the barrel. Then she carefully pushed them aside and took up position as well kneeling straight in front of the barrel with her throat bared ready to give her contribution.

    Captain Inanna watched with interest as the third woman slit her throat also and massive amounts of her blood began to spill into the wooden barrel. Then two more women appeared. They bowed deeply to Inanna and then began their task. Moving the third woman aside they both claimed their spots at the barrel next to each other. Then taking the blood stained dagger from the third woman’s palm the elder of the two women took the knife and placed the sharp blade at her own throat. Then she looked sideways and stared at her younger sister for a short moment before she cut her own throat. The younger of the woman watched with wide-open eyes as her sister slit her own throat. With great excitement she took the knife off her dead sister and got ready to snuff herself as well. Her pussy was already drenched wet when she had the knife at her own throat. She breathed slowly and heavily with great excitement. Then she orgasmed as she slowly slit her own throat. When all were dead and the wooden barrel was filled with fresh blood, two priestesses came in to help Inanna undress and take her bath.

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    Part 8: Alien Encounter

    “Captain Fraser, we’ve discovered an alien spaceship floating towards us on our starboard.”

    “Is it armed?” Fraser inquired.

    “It seems to be heavily damaged, I don’t think that any of its weapons are functional. They seem to be drifting powerlessly.”

    “Could it be a trap? Are the damages real or could they have been self inflicted as a decoy?”

    “I believe not. From the looks of it, the damages have been caused a long time ago and they are way too extensive. My evaluation is that they are real damages.”

    “Well, let’s hail them.”

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    This piece is a bit experimental.
    Tags: cooking, cannibalism, monster girls

    Adventurer's monster girl cookbook
    If you are reading my notes, I congratulate you on your exquisite taste. I was an adventurer for over a decade now and I want to share my professional secrets with you. Did you know what many monsters that you meet in a wild are actually edible? And some of them will willingly hop on your plate? And it's not just one kind of hunger that those creatures can satisfy.

    Female minotaur is closest thing to a beef you can find in a wild. Sturdy and mighty, they likely to attack you if you come too close, so acquiring a carcass of one will be a difficult task. Thanks to my comrades, Braur the barbarian and wizard Natalie, we managed to bait this ferocious beast to ram her horns into a tree getting them stuck. After this chopping her head off was not at all difficult for Braur's greataxe. I recommend strongly against engaging in sex with living minotauress because her voice can attract male minotaur, witch will surely attack you on sight. Processing isn't much different from a cow. Their well-endowed breast contain rich milk wich you definitely should not ignore. Her ribs are perfect for barbeque. Serve with tomato sauce and vegetables.

    If you don't feel for a beef today, a harpy is a great substitute for a bird. They build their nests on mountain peaks, but rarely you can find them at the foot of the mountain. Unfertilized eggs are a good enough snack, though rather bland, but breasts and wings are what we looking for. Did you know that harpy can lift a halfling? I learned when one sweeped me right in front of my comrades. I thought that I'll become food for her hatchlings, but apperently this one was seeking for a partner. Her pussy was nice and tight, but the claw marks made naive Natalie think I was in a fight to the death when she found me. Besides that, her soft feathers playfully tickles your body and her high stamina allows fun to continue for a long time. To kill harpy I quickly snapped her fragile neck while she rested. Her body will thrash around for a while, so be sure to hold it down until it calms. The best parts of harpy are thighs and chest. Slightly salty, it will remind you of a homegrown chicken once you will pluck her feathers, marinade her in garlic and olive oil and roast her on open fire. Of course, don't forget vegetables.

    What vegetables? I'm glad you asked. Dryads are a kind of nymphs living in forests. They are shy and easily scared, but if you manage to get close to one, they can be as lewd as any other nymph. Their hair smelled like freshly cut grass. Try to be not too rough with them, and if you manage to satisfy her she might agree to becoming your dinner. Once we found Natalie bound with vines and roots in comprimising position as dryad's partner. This particularly horny specimen tormented our wizard in various positions, but she managed to keep up until our arrival. As apology (or continuation?) she agreed to be cooked. It's all the way of the nature, you see. As Natalie later said, dryad's juices taste like sweet viscous sap. Conserning other kind of taste, you can chop her up in pieces and roast on a big enough pan. Alternative way to cook a dryad is to boil her in a pot along with actual meat. That way you will get a delicious soup. Her tender flesh reminded me of broccoli or asparagus. Even what supposed to be bones becomes soft enough to chew on.

    Another vegetarian friendly candidate are mushrooms. Warning: only rare brown or yellow-capped mushroom girls are edible! Many other kinds of mushrooms are poisonous. Please consult druid or ranger to know if the once you found will or won't send you on a visit to your dissapointed ancestors. Small, awkward and clumsy, those creatures sprouting from ground in groups and look like young girls with mushroom caps on their heads. They might look agressive, but in actuality they just spread their spores. If you found non-poisonous mushroom girls, let them swarm you and enjoy. Their pussies have feathery texture just like their caps, wich stimulates your member like nothing would. Shrooms take turns riding you, nuzzling and cuddling with each other when waiting. It appears that they have some kind of conjoined minds, so if you please one, another will also be predisposed to you. Try not to choke on spores in the air and you will have a great time. When all girls are satisfied, you can attempt to cook them. Boil, roast on pan, alone or with other ingredients. When given freedom of movement, they will caress each other in an orgy. Don't pass this opportunity - it's a sight to behold.

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    Going to watch for possible additions out of interest? Particularly hoping for exotics, like say lamia, centauress, slime, and maybe a big futa dragoness.
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    Yea, possibly
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    It seems the AI does well with Sonic based snuff.

    What if it got a prompt of "Write a story where Rouge the Bat is caught by a crime lord she was spying on and as a punishment forced to star in a snuff film where she's brutally raped and killed while recorded by many cameras from many angles"

    I am curious how it would handle the idea of a brutal murder but not be told how to kill her, what would the AI choose?
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    Fuck, wrong board, sorry
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    Does anyone here do commissions for stories?
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    Sccenario: during a camping trip Hannah convinced her parents to have a tent for herself and her friend Caroline and promises to care for "the little ones". Curious upon her own slowly blossoming sexuality she convinces them all to undress. Little does she know that they are camping close to a bunker, which a quite professional snuff movie production ring has reworked to be their studio. The perverts kill the parents quickly but then decide to send a message, and murder the little ones in the most gruesome ways possible. On camera.


    Name: Sinja (1)
    Age: 7
    Description: shy and sweet girl, trusting, inexperienced.
    Type of Death: tortured to almost death, then throat cut during rape, multiple stabbing, decapitated after death.

    Nadja (2)
    Age:7
    Description: inncocent, but clever. Understands what is happening to her

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    =(Lore, female enemies, Morgue)=

    Part I: The Fall

    In the twilight years of the 21st century, mankind's shortsighted desire for comfort and material enrichment had lead to irreversible changes in the habituality of the Earth, then in 2078, the Pacific plate underwent multiple subductions near Japan, New Zealand, the coast of North-Western America and off the coast of Chile. The massive superearthquakes and supertsunamis that followed completely wiped out most of the economies of the Pacific Rim. In the immediate aftermath of what would be called the 'Fall', the world governments of the Earth collapsed due to the myriad economic, political and environmental crises that piled up one after the other. In the years that followed most large polities like China and the USA fragmented into warring and fractional successor states while others such as Russia and
    the European Union centralized, consolidated or managed to hold on to power.

    The new powers that inherited the world after the rise in water levels and climatic upheaval were far different than any that came before. They were totalitarian corporatist oligarchies who blended capitalism with fuedalism and fascism. The old concepts of liberalism, democracy and human rights had been washed away by the tides of the polluted oceans. In their place stood chimeric coporate-government aristocracies that had more things in common with feudal kingdoms than anything in the modern world. These new governments are called the Corpo-States or just 'Corpos'

    One hallmark of these Corpos were the increasing erosion of female political and reproductive rights. Due to the increasing population decline and hostile Earth environment there was a cultural shift in human society. The new 'Corpocracies' became increasingly patriarchal, only female members of the ruling class were exempted but even then faced extreme reversals to their freedoms compared to their early 21st century counterparts. The ordinary woman by contrast had so many of her rights stripped off that she was in effect a slave.

    During the turn of the 21st century into the 22nd many of the worlds Corpos had largely recovered from the environmental devastation and soon enough mankind was capable of going back to warring with itself.


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    It was the sound of high pitched  moans which alerted the man in the khaki uniform to the fact that someone was upstairs still. He was high on speed and coke and alcohol and had a raging hardon due to the probably unhealthy amount of viagra he had thrown in. He hadn't actually checked if there was someone still in the building, after he had seen the target of his violent fantasies: that woman from the tram, blond, with big full breasts, sleeping in her bedroom. A beauty. A true milf.

    In his right hand the man held his knife. In his left a bunch of fabrics coated in stimulants, just like the ones that he was on. The drugs and his perverse predisposition and the fixed idea to commit a lust murder just to know how it felt had brought him here.

    Just a few steps had separted him from his victim, when he heard the moans. He froze, exhaled, bit on his lips. Female. Young. Coming from upstairs. So that beautiful but exhausted looking woman on the bed, a doctor from the nearby hospital, whom he had stalked several days now before he, fired up by the drugs, finally brought up the courage to do it… truely was a milf. He had to check. Of course.

    After sneaking up and peeping through a barely opened bathroom door, the man saw the little girl. 10… probably 11. She was masturbating, moaning even. Her eyes were closed. And suddenly a new idea formed in his perverse head, one which was even more violent… more disgusting.

    When he had snuck through the corridor below he had noted a little handheld cam, one of the modern ones, easy to carry on a cupboard. He had actually thought about using it to witness and record the deed…the murder by his hands… but his urges had hurried him on. But there was a TV in the mothers room, just opposite of the bed with red satin sheets on which she was sleeping. This was the home of a little family that was well off…

    A violent grin accompanied the terrible plan, that was forming in his mind.

    He had to act quickly though, If he wanted to "catch" that little girl in the act still. Her mom was sleeping deeply, but for what his sick mind had cooked up, she would have to be awake.. but bound.

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    Tears rolled down Maria's face, cleared clean pathes through the dry blood which Rika's "kiss" had left there. Mr. Ferrell knew that she was just waiting for it to end. That she had accepted that he would be her murderer… and yet he still needed some time. He had cum twice already, once in Rika's pussy, when she was still alive, and inside her head after he had murdered her. He needed a bit now, He could be Maria's father after all. It took qome time. Not for him not trying. Just nature.


    Then… after minutes of raping Maria further… he came and grunted :

    "Now you die…"

    Into Maria's face. She was barely awake to note it still.

    He pulled the knife from her tit and rammed it into her neck from the side. Then he pulled it out through the front and they were immediately covered by a rain of blood coming in spurts from the slashed throat.

    Maria shook in death throes soon, had lost control over herself and thus didn't realize how her former producer grabbed inside her mouth to pull out her tongue, such that she would mirror Rika's terrified dead ahegao face.


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    It hath been six hundred and sixty-six years since the 'Great Scouring', when the gates to hell were opened by man unhumbled and thus through unbridled arrogance brought forth ruin to the great civilizations that dotted Old Earth. The war was great and terrible, ending when the Great Red Dragon, leader of the infernal hosts named Satan realized the folly of his inhuman crusade and proceeded to commit suicide over the Temple Mount in Jerusalem, leaving his daemonic armies scattered and leaderless which made possible mankind's eventual triumph.

    Since then, mankind's progress and knowledge had reset to zero. Though most of daemonkind had been wiped out, they had in death cursed their slayers with a multitude of foul and so far, unbreakable afflictions.

    There was the 'Curse of Mammon', which lead to traditional energy sources such as oil and coal being too inefficient to use in an economic scale. There was the 'Curse of Asmodai' which was a great magical barrier called the 'Firmament' that prevented man from leaving their own atmosphere. Even heaven, the afterlife, was barred from entry due to a curse from great Satan himself who decreed that if he could not return to heaven then mankind would join him in exile and languish in earth after death.

    Thus, mankind was forced to mine the layers of a now empty hell for a resource called Infernium, which powered everything from simple machinery to the most complex of spells. The souls of dead humanity now either roamed the Earth if they had been good or coalesced into Infernium if they had been evil.

    The many nations of the Earth sundered, broke apart and formed into new forms of government. I myself lived in the great island kingdom of Albion, which had been known as 'Great Britain' in the ancient texts. It was a land ruled by a powerful council of magisters, the 'Red Wizards', I was endeavoring to join the ranks of these wise men by planning to apprentice myself to Lord 'Maximus Waxley', whose house I was currently standing outside of.

    “Oh young Lord Mercer, please do come in”, I did not even get a chance to knock on the door when it opened, a handsome middle aged man with an aquiline nose and greying blond hair greeted me, wearing a bespoke vest and trousers.

    “Oh Master Waxley, I do hope I’m not intruding at a terrible time.” I was apologetic, our original meeting was scheduled to happen in the morn, but mother’s favorite slave had escaped and I had to help her before the runaway found a way off the island.

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    Impressive, Well written, great descriptions!
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    this is amazing. great back story and world building. wish the other displays could have gotten their own scenes but not too bad overall. hope you write more stories like this. good necro is surprisingly difficult to find even here.
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    Within the halls of a collapsing chasm. the sounds of rubble falling from the ceiling above echoed through the dark pathways, being mixed with the desperate panting of a woman running for her very life. She listened to the sounds that echoed throughout the corridor, hoping to use the reactions that the environment gave back to her ears as directions, but her speedy advance took priority over everything, her survivability above all else.

    “…I have to hurry! I can’t die in a place like this!” The woman heaved in a frantic motion, continuing to run about at a steady pace.

    The ceiling continued to fall, the rubble hitting the floor and continuing to fill the woman with dreadful thoughts as it continued to block potential exits for her to get out of. Whether it be sheer karma for something she did, the place was not getting along with her and was not providing any way for her to get out. Despite this, she paid no attention to the dark grey walls that surrounded her, which consisted of a brick like material that dimmed with a gloomy coloration due to the dying torches and falling of dust filling her vision.

    The floor, while having an appealing design to it, was ignored as the rubble crushed and cracked its intricate detailing as the woman passed trying to avoid her gruesome fate. So far, she seemed to be doing alright, as there was a great amount of space between the walls to her right and left despite the ceiling continuing to fall down towards her.
    Eventually, after running about for a few more minutes, she eyed something on ahead, noticing a large opening in the distance. With what energy she had left, she made a mad dash towards the opening.

    Once she was a few paces away from the entranceway, she dived forward with all her might into the room; tumbling on the floor until she laid flat on her back. Though her body was kicked up with dirt and grim, she survived, much to her relief.

    After taking a few heavy breaths of air and coughing whatever soot filled her lungs out from her mouth, she rose up onto her hands and knees; shaking her head back and froth form the experience.


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    Here's my first ever story on GuroChan. It's about a snuff war between TikTok influencers and established Hollywood actresses. Hope you all enjoy!
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    Very nice story, looking forward to the agent working his way down the target list…and the potential retaliation missions :D.
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    Second Kill: Charly Jordan

    Tags: Snuff, Rape, Non-con, Necro, Shooting, Stabbing


    Location: Just outside of Los Angeles
    Time: 23:59:55


    The Agent walked into the room, and noticed the black duffel bag in his seat. A newscast played on the screen and he nodded at Ana as she acknowledged his presence.

    The whole Tik Tok community is in shock after star Dixie D’Amelio was found strangled and raped in her home in Los Angeles. Her friend and fellow Tik Tok influencer Avani was also found deceased in the home. The police are investigating but have no suspects at the moment for this heinous crime. Reports are trickling through that Dixie was raped before her murder. If you have seen something, please say something. Check back in for more news…

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    Very promising story.

    If i can do a bit of light criticism, I'm a bit puzzled by the "display body in public" went out of the window immediately after the contract.
    Especially as I think it might have been fun. I guess the Twitch idea kinda plays towards that.

    Another concern was about him having visibly no qualms about leaving his DNA basically everywhere.

    Finally, I think you easily could spend more time describing the action and the feelings and thoughts of the characters before and as he's killing them. Right now it might be a bit too heavy on the setup and a bit too clinical as a result. I'd enjoy something more personal.

    Other than these 3 criticisms, I really enjoy reading you and I look forward to more.
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    Thanks for the feedback! I definitely agree about the feelings of the characters as he's killing them. As for the DNA, it was kinda difficult to write a hyper-realistic representation of DNA evidence and whatnot. For this series I think I'm just gonna ignore it (I know it's not right, but I'm lazy).
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    Could you do Liz Olsen next possibly??? This is awesome.
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    Cindy recognised the thigh boots mini skirt girl from Amy's Video as she banged something against a table and said

    'New girls fill in a form, be honest lying WILL be PUNISHED!'

    Some of the other girls were now handing out forms which were being passed around. Cindy took one and passed the rest on. It said again on the top 'Be honest lying WILL be PUNISHED!'. The first bit was easy, Name, Cindy. The next part seemed a bit more complex, it said Age but followed with 'Girls under 10 get a free pass. DO NOT LIE WE WILL CHECK!'. Cindy looked about, she looked at the girl near by who wrote in her age, 7y6m. Cindy knew it was right as she had talked to the girl before they saw the video. Cindy sighed and wondered why she was hesitating, she filled it in, 7y3m. She couldn't understand why she felt disappointed, didn't she want a free pass. I mean she had just seen what might happen to her if not.

    Next question, breast size. She blushed, she thought hers were fairly big, well at least average, but she wasn't really sure and they definitely weren't as big as Amy's. She looked at the girls next to her, 7y6m 26a. Cindy could see tiny bumps under her top, she tried not to laugh, hers were definitely bigger than that. The girl on the other side, 10y9m 30b. Cindy flushed all over briefly, wow! she had quite a lot bigger cup size, why did it make her feel good knowing that. She filled in her cup size 26d and looked around trying to read what some of the other girls wrote, 8y9m 28aa, 12y10m 30c. Cindy felt a weird flush again and wondered if hers were actually pretty big. She tried her best to think NO! they couldn't possibly be that BIG already, it just felt a lot better when she let herself secretly indulge, wow! she had a bigger cup size than a girl who was nearly 13.

    Next question, estimated blend time. WHAT! How could she answer that honestly. She felt all tingly and weird again, if Amy could last 1m12s then she guessed she could maybe last 50s, she was blushing again just thinking about it. She wasn't really sure she could last that long, she was pretty sure she couldn't, but it felt really exciting to put in the highest possible time she could get away with. She looked at what the other girls had written, 7y6m 26a 5s, 8y9m 28aa 8s, 10y9m 30b 12s, 12y10m 30c 22s. Cindy thought to herself Jeez! they all wrote such low times what a bunch of small breasted babies. She flushed hard again, OMG! what was she doing, she gulped then rubbed her age out and put in 10y0m. Before she could change her mind her paper was pulled away like someone knew she had written a lie. WHAT WAS SHE THINKING!

    She desperately wanted to change her age back to the correct amount but it was too late. Thigh boots mini skirt girl already had all the papers, she spread them out on the table in front of her and pulled out a few.

    TBG 'If I call your name come up to the front'…. 'Sandra 14y2m 32dd 40s'.

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    TBG 'So, 26d! REALLY!'.

    TBG grabbed Cindy's top and yanked it upward exposing her breasts. There was giggling at first then some gasps and quite a few surprised expressions. Cindy blushed she wasn't sure if it was because they thought she had teeny tiny breasts or if they were maybe quite big as she hoped.

    TBG started to measure '26' ….'E!'…..'another lie'

    TBG looked a bit embarrassed herself. Cindy wondered what was going on, had her breasts grown since she last measured, they must have, she wasn't sure but either way she felt a bit excited and looked smug.

    TBG 'Well Cindy that was a surprise for sure, looks like they are BIG enough after all. You'll definitely NOT! be getting a free pass. More like completely the opposite, we've never had anyone close to your age with breasts that were worth testing like this before. I think they might be the most amazing breasts on a 7 year old I've ever seen. We're going to have so much fun completely DESTROYING THEM!'.

    The girls let out a huge wave of approving noise.

    Cindy let out a loud gasp! OH NO! SHIT! WHAT HAD SHE DONE! It had been a kind of game until now, she thought she could show off a bit and maybe get told she was a bad girl and have some mild punishments, well mild compared to what she saw on Amy's video. She though she would get teased about her breasts and told they weren't really that big, but she secretly hoped still big enough to make some of the other girls jealous. She gulped, she suddenly felt panic probably just like Amy did. She blushed again, the girls were cheering loudly now, they already had the blenders and scalpels. OMG! they really were going to destroy her AMAZING BREASTS!

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    I see you decided to rewrite the story
    To me it looks perfect in all aspects now, although previous version was not that bad either.
    Now it looks more sexy with all those graphic descriptions and I Like like that they are talking more.
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    I'm pretty sure it's not a rewrite, but a sequel; Cindy watched Amy's video in the first story, and had a video made of her in this one. The extra dialogue and introspection from the victim is a result of that
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    Look what they did to my pretty boobies. They won't stop twitching and the insides are leaking out onto the floor. I don't think they're gonna last much longer, they feel like they're totally destroyed inside.

    Please don't tell the other girls I'm enjoying it.
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    you're right it was meant to say (2) or whatever but i forgot.
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    Tags: vampire, loli, burning, rape, semi-con/dubcon

    Flames illuminated abandoned castle. Deathly pale young looking, child-like even, lady sitting in a luxurious couch - vampiress Elizabeth. Blonde curls emplasized her sparkling crimson eyes. Beneath her a woman on her knees. In a dreamy state, she moved her tounge licking cold labia, pushing them apart, touching clithoris on it's way up and going back to repeat the circle. Elizabeth answered by grabbing her thrall's hair. She hastened, letting tounge in, eager to please her mistress, but she interrupts her mindless endeavor lifting her my her hair. A bolt, destined for a vampire, entered thrall's nape emerging from her mouth. Blood squirts on vampire's pale skin.

    "Not even gonna knock, hunter? What audacity." Said vampire, standing up dropping a dying body on the floor.

    A tall man walked in through dark corridor, putting away a crossbow. His face was concealed by a broad-brim hat.
    "Sorry to interrupt." Hunter unsheathed his sword.
    "Oh, don't worry. I don't mind you taking her place." Elizabeth slowly approached, swinging her hips side to side.

    Air got heavier with every step. Both opponents could feel each other's bloodlust. In a quick motion Elizabeth lunged first, but hunter retalliated, leaving a deep cut. She hissed and unleashed a flurry of claw swipes on him. Light-footed, he managed to dodge some of them, but ultimately got thrown out of balance. Following low sweep brought hunter on the ground. Elizabeth pounced on him. Sword was kicked out of hunter's hand. They struggled, trading punches and scratches, rolling on the stone floor. She didn't knew fatigue, and if he would continue close combat, she would absolutely maul him. Gritting his teeth hunter was forced to surrender, letting her climb on top.

    "Ooh, what happiend? Exhausted already?" Elizabeth's hands was pressing on hunter's chest. Her small chest and respectable thights formed a beautiful pear figure. Lofty smile appeared on her face. "Or did you already fell for me?"

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    Somehow they are always look way shorter when you actually publish it. Funny how that works.
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    Torik was down on his luck lately. A few weeks prior, he had woken up to an empty pocket and a nasty hangover at the gambler’s place. Days after that, his chickens, the sole companions he had on his home, were stolen in the middle of broad daylight. After that, his favorite cousin died after in a freak accident involving cows and coconuts. And last night, he had run finally out of weed. Life sucked, and it took all of his willpower to leave his bed earlier in the morning.

    He contemplated ending it all after breakfast, but decided that a long day spent chopping firewood ought to clear his mind. After picking up his axe and and a bundle of twine, he set out.

    That would turn out to be the best decision he’s made.

    After a long day of gathering firewood in the safest forest around, Torik spotted a shield on the ground. He had dreamt to be an adventurer when he was a boy and still carries some of his aspirations in heart, and so he ran over to inspect the thing in hopes that he could carry it home.

    Turning it over, Torik’s nose turned up as he saw a severed arm still hooked at the shield’s enarmes. He dropped the thing with a clang. Beyond it lay several more weapons, and soon he saw the bodies. His legs quivered, wanting to carry him from immediate danger, however his more adventurous spirit welled up and took over him in full. The next thing he knew, he was among Sahja’s massacred party.

    Bandits. That was the first word that came to mind when Torik inspected the dead adventurer’s pockets and finding them empty. He went from corpse to corpse, hoping to find something of worth to pawn or even use himself. A few corpses worth of fruitless looting later he stumbled upon a great prize.

    A fine specimen of a catgirl lay in the ground before him, tits up and eyes wide. A straight line of blood trailed from where her throat was slit. Hands reached out for her open throat, probably trying in vain to stop the blood from leaving her system. Paleness took over her skin from the lack of blood left in her system. Torik knew the girl, at least by name. They had stopped by the town’s inn for a spell just the day before and now she was dead. Dead gorgeous that is, he added mentally.

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    It was the sound of high pitched  moans which alerted the man in the khaki uniform to the fact that someone was upstairs still. He was high on speed and coke and alcohol and had a raging hardon due to the probably unhealthy amount of viagra he had thrown in. He hadn't actually checked if there was someone still in the building, after he had seen the target of his violent fantasies: that woman from the tram, blond, with big full breasts, sleeping in her bedroom. A beauty. A true milf.

    In his right hand the man held his knife. In his left a bunch of fabrics coated in stimulants, just like the ones that he was on. The drugs and his perverse predisposition and the fixed idea to commit a lust murder just to know how it felt had brought him here.

    Just a few steps had separted him from his victim, when he heard the moans. He froze, exhaled, bit on his lips. Female. Young. Coming from upstairs. So that beautiful but exhausted looking woman on the bed, a doctor from the nearby hospital, whom he had stalked several days now before he, fired up by the drugs, finally brought up the courage to do it… truely was a milf. He had to check. Of course.

    After sneaking up and peeping through a barely opened bathroom door, the man saw the little girl. 10… probably 11. She was masturbating, moaning even. Her eyes were closed. And suddenly a new idea formed in his perverse head, one which was even more violent… more disgusting.

    When he had snuck through the corridor below he had noted a little handheld cam, one of the modern ones, easy to carry on a cupboard. He had actually thought about using it to witness and record the deed…the murder by his hands… but his urges had hurried him on. But there was a TV in the mothers room, just opposite of the bed with red satin sheets on which she was sleeping. This was the home of a little family that was well off…

    A violent grin accompanied the terrible plan, that was forming in his mind.

    He had to act quickly though, If he wanted to "catch" that little girl in the act still. Her mom was sleeping deeply, but for what his sick mind had cooked up, she would have to be awake.. but bound.

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    Northern Angels

    (shooting, massacre)

    Andrew would’ve preferred to take a couple of bullets to the brain before even thinking about cutting Mother off in traffic, much less cross her intentionally. Their boss wanted them to break into one of her brothels and slaughter everyone inside.

    Failure meant far worse than a few bullets. If they refused, the Family would shove them into a metal casket and drop them to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean before next Monday. If Mother’s people caught them … Andrew didn’t want to think about it.

    Mother didn’t know about them or that they would be coming to her brothel to kill everyone, the Family did. What did it matter if they feared Mother when crossing her only meant a chance at a horrible death while not crossing her was a guaranteed death? Knowing the options, they made their way to a dozen miles outside of Anchorage and crept through the woods to a house called the Northern Angels.

    “Ya think it’s too late to turn back now?” Cori asked, crouching behind a bush.

    “Haven’t you been in much tougher spots than this? You’re supposed to be one of the most dangerous hitwomen, aren’t you? That’s what they told me.”

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    Streamers Destination

    (gore, accidental, massacre)

    After nearly sixty-nine years, the residents of Schofield were given a fresh reminder as to why they feared the old Rawlins House.

    Aaron Rawlins moved in with his wife and daughters not a month after the house was finished in 1891. On Christmas of that very year, his sister arrived to find every single one of them dead. Aaron and his wife were impaled on a large knife; rumor had it they were found naked, and were buried in the same coffin due to police being unable to remove Aaron’s penis from his wife’s pussy. His eldest daughter was found in the bath with numerous snake bites on her body, although no snake was ever found at the scene. The burnt bodies of his youngest daughters were found in front of the fireplace, without a lick of fire damage inflicted on the house itself.

    Twelve more people died in that house over the decades. By the 1920’s, locals would shake their heads when someone out of towner moved in, warning the occupant and making guesses as to how long it’d last before they were found dead. The house remained vacant after Julia Gardiner’s head was found in the toilet in 1953.

    Sabrina Hammons heard that story in about three variations less than an hour after she set foot in Schofield. Two vanloads of cameragirls and college students isn’t something that goes unnoticed when you pull into a small town of less than fifteen hundred people.

    They just sat down in the little burger joint for lunch and the owner asked, “What brings you guys?” before taking their orders.

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