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Bringing Down a Raccoon

After the attempted assassination of princess Melty Melromarc - by her own bodyguards! -the Shield Hero’s party was left both surprised and confused. Why would the royal knights attack the girl? Whatever their reason, Naofumi knew that it was probably the doing of the pink-haired bitch that was Melty’s older sister. Still… What was going to happen next? He needed more information to proceed. Still, it’d be better not to just charge straight into one of the nearby towns and demand an explanation. So, instead of that, he decided that sending Raphtalia off to scout the situation would be for the best - certain that his raccoon demi-human companion would easily be able to handle the situation, no matter what happened.

With her master ordering her to go on a scouting mission, Raphtalia was more than happy to do just that. She was his sword - wherever he directed her, she’d go. Just in case, she had put on a long, red hood and a cape - being cautious was never going to hurt. Going into the village, she was able to tell quickly, just how good a decision it was. On the board near the entrance there already were wanted posters for her, Filo and master Naofumi. Fortunately, the guards didn’t really check her as she got in. There seemed to be a gathering of people at the village’s main square - so she headed for that. There were some soldiers in front of the crowd - one of them holding a magical sphere. The sphere projected an image in the air - a display of what had happened during Melty’s attempted assassination. Except… It was different from what really happened. During the battle, she and her friends held back - and she also had the impression that the soldiers weren’t trying their hardest either. But in this projection, it was much different. No, instead both she, and Filo, and even master Naofumi were all outright killing those soldiers! With plenty of blood flying in the air, Raphtalia watched as she herself moved in the projection with a crazed smile, obviously enjoying herself while slaughtering soldier after soldier. But… Master Naofumi was so kind! He’d never order her or Filo to kill people like this! How could anyone believe this? From the things she was hearing, those people somehow did…

“How awful…” She muttered as she continued to hear people comment agrily - their voices calling out against her - and, more importantly, against master Naofumi. They were calling him the devil of the shield… Listening to them, Raphtalia could only feel anger starting to awaken in her. That anger caused her not to notice, as some men approached her. “Heya, miss. Your voice sounded similar to that raccoon bitch the devil of the shield had with him. Show us your face! Now!” Even if her comment was quiet and calm, making it so different from the maniacal laughter edited into the recording, these men were somehow able to tell the difference. Or did they? Maybe they just spotted an opportunity to bother a cute, yet - in their eyes - defenseless girl? Whatever their real reasons were, as Raphtalia wondered, how to react to that, their hands grabbed her hood - and pulled it down. “Ah! It’s the devil of the shield’s whore!” Upon seeing her face fully, along with the ears on her head, it was very clear to the men that they really made it. Raising their voices, they brought everyone’s attention to her - the people around both disgusted and infuriated at her presence. The soldiers who had been showing the recording all reached for their weapons, too - and it was clear to Raphtalia that they were going to attack her. She still had her sword with her, of course… But if she drew it now, she knew that those innocent people around her would definitely get caught in their battle. She wanted to avoid hurting them if possible - and so, she just remained frozen as the soldiers surrounded her.

The bumbling men who had first brought the attention had quickly retreated, and the townspeople moved back behind the line of soldiers. Now, she was free to fight them - but she wasn’t liking the odds she was facing. The soldiers attacked her constantly, never getting her even a moment of respite. To make things worse, she had no real way to actually reduce their numbers - she knew she shouldn’t kill them, as that would only make the situation for their party more dire. If she had a moment to herself, she could have used some of her magic - but the soldiers didn’t even give her the chance to finish an incantation. They had her surrounded from all sides, leaving her no ways to escape. If only she could use her illusion magic to turn herself invisible… Then, she’d be able to escape easily! However, as things were, there was nothing she could really do - aside from just continuing to fight against the men. However, even if they weren’t that strong, their numbers - and the fact that they constantly whittled away at her endurance - were too much for her to keep up with. Eventually, she was too tired to continue fighting - and so, the soldiers just all converged on her. Taking her weapon away from her, they quickly tied the girl up - and shoved her into a cell in the town while discussing, what to do with her next.


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Losing face
written by JestInPieces and PogueMahone

It had been a few weeks since the accident, but it felt longer. All the fear and pain and anxiety about the future had passed now, bad memories of what seemed like a bad dream. Now the family had simply accepted things. Or appeared to. Suzanne was the only child of the loving parents, and she hadn’t quite gotten used to it all yet. Even now, as the teenager got a lift from her mother back from her friend’s house, it could be hard to look her mom full in the face. Mainly because she kept thinking it was about to fall off.

It had been a freak accident. One in a million. A billion, maybe. Mom had been getting into an elevator, or maybe out of one – the details had been lost. Something had gone wrong. The doors had shut too soon, caught her right in the middle of the head and then zoomed up. When asked, Mom just said that she had heard a very loud crack, and then blacked out. When she came to someone was holding her face in their hands. The entire front part of her skull had been ripped clean off.

And yet, she had survived. The brain had remained miraculously undamaged, although Suzanne wasn’t sure she could trust any god who was behind that sort of miracle. Reattaching all that bone and muscle was proving… difficult. And expensive. So Mom, ever resourceful, had gotten some tape, and that was that. The new reality. A mother who could peel the tape off and remove her own face like an opera mask if she had to scratch on the inside.

Just like she was doing right now.

“Hold on, I’ve got an itch.”


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Can anyone recommend stories about furry girls using the toilet?

After a little discussion about age forwarding, I came up with the idea that it really would be fun to use "unlolifying" in a story as the driving plot. It is a well-known anime cliche that many lolis want bigger breasts and want to look more grown-up. And I like the idea that a girl agrees to become meat, just to look more grown up^^

And after some consideration, I came up with the idea. That the characters of "Lucky Star" are perfect for it. Most of them are almost of age and still look like children. So who would be better suited?

But is there any interest in such a story?

Well, now that I choose a name(a very creative name^^) and finished one whole chapter… I think it time to start a real thread for it^^



Lucky meals

Intro: foreplay

It is a warm day. Most girls are outside and spend their time on the beach. But Konata’s friends are sitting in her house.
Kagami has managed to persuade the others to study for the next exam. Even Konata had agreed. At first, it looked like it could be a productive afternoon. But now the girls' morality is already broken.
"It is not solvable!" Tsukasa sighs discouraged. She uses a fan to endure the heat. “I never will pass the next math exam!”
“This is boring! Can’t we do something more exciting? It is too hot!” Konata complains. She has already taken off half of her uniform. Since she does not really have anything to hide, it does not look very sexy.
“We just started 10 minutes ago!” Kagami insist. She does not want to admit that the heat annoys her as well. “This exam is important!”

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Little girl eating and living alive inside the worm stomach

On a warm beautiful day on Saturday, October 14 around 1 pm, a beautiful loli girl was played on the meadow. It was a little girl. Biological was born as a baby boy. She had a girl's body at birth. She was 7 years old, but looks and looks like 4 years old. She had a slim girl's body, a very girlish look, and a very thin girl's voice. It was 105cm high and weighed 15kg. She was dressed in pale red gym pants with two white bands on her hips and a white gym girl's shirt. She was wearing a genius of pink girl gym sneakers and pink socks.

The little girl was called Keiko, she had beautiful pink eyes and beautiful long pale red hair tied into twintails.


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The herbalist, Tamira, had much going for her. Huge rack? Check. Extensive supply of potions and tonics? Check. A quest for an adventurer in need of some quick silver? Check.

"Twenty feral neko tails," she said, ferrying a dozen different concoctions back and forth across her hut. "That's how much I need."

Soren watched her as she worked. Though he stared intently at her jiggling breasts, he heard her request loud and clear. "Twenty feral neko tails. Got it. The notice said ten silver for each tail. That still good?"

Tamira hummed an affirmative, transferring a vial of liquid into an empty vessel. "Try to keep them intact. It won't work if they're excessively damaged."

He was glad for simple work. After a string of failed dungeon dives, he needed an easy quest to get him back on his feet.

"Don't worry. I'll get it done. Be back in a couple of hours."

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So I decided to delete that story about the girl drinking acid. She's a real person, and my conscience was bothering me a bit about posting it so publicly on such a dodgy site as this, so that's that.

It's still posted over on FetNoir, in the "New member welcome" section, and I'll probably polish it up and re-post it elsewhere on that site too, no doubt with some other juicy little stories about the users there in due course.

Sorry if that's annoyed anyone here, but on reflection I thought it was the right thing to do.

This is a story I’ve been working on from some time. English is not my native language so don’t mind some wording error.
I would really appreciate suggestions on how to go on with the story each time.

CHAPTER 1: THE WAKE UP
Maria woke up feeling dizzy and confused, it was dark around her and she couldn’t recognize the place. Last thing she could remember was her going bed at night, then nothing else.

A strong sensation of fear started to grow in her chest as she realized that her wrists and ankles were holded down by something. Fear that became panic as soon as she realized that she was naked, and that she couldn’t scream due to a piece of tape placed over her mouth.

Suddenly the lights went on, Maria looked around her to see that she was lying on a steel table, wrist and ankles secured to it by chains. The room was empty aside from a small table near her, covered with a blanket. As she suspected, Maria was lying there completely naked and helpless. Tears started to run down her cheeks.

Suddenly the door opens and a man walked in. He was dressed completely in black with his face covered by a mask.
The man reached the table where Maria was trashing trying to free herself.
“Well well… look how pretty she is this time… we are going to have a very good time together” he said while gently stroking Maria’s belly.

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I was told that it would be fun to have a series of stories with these two sisters dying in different ways. I'll think I'll try that.
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Lilly and Billy were Twin Sisters. They did everything together: They were born together, went to the same classes together, dated at the same time, and they both lost their virginity at the same time. They always knew that they would live together, but their ultimate goal was to die together. because, only good sisters get to die together.

When Lilly was into Snuff, Billy wanted to make it so much fun for her!

Billy looked up many fun ways for them to die, and figured out that Drowning would be a good one! They had a trip coming up that would take them to the Atlantic Coast, and that would be a great place to drown!

When Billy told Lilly her idea, she was almost crushed to death by Lilly's bear hug! Lilly was so happy and so lucky to have such a loving sister like Billy!

So, the two women got ready to go. They rented a boat, and got whatever they needed for their death! They drove into the ocean for miles, and miles, until their engine ran out of gas. they were so far from shore, they couldn't see the land. No help would come to them.


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hello please someone can do a toph's foot eating story? someone can know about avatar the last airbender? someone that know how each character act? ^^ thank you verymuch since now >u< i love a lot foot eating stories, sadly they are so rare ahaha, i did a sketch story and 2 pictures. Sorry my bad english.

the story begin with our adeventures in a place full of rocks, toph training aang how bender the earth, saying

"comon twinkle toe, you need learn today stop being weak hehehe, with katara saying shen need be more gently with aang, and sokka saying goof things hahaa"

other day while they walk in the village, the group see people watching for them weird, and those people hiding in the house, toph suspect…
and say "watch out!!!" toph soles can feel everything in the earth, she feels have many fire soldiers nation around them hiding, and she use her eathbender for throw away many of them, while aang and katara and sokka tried help her with air, water and boomerang hehe,

but the defeat was inevitable, the team avatar was defeated they used a diferent tecnology a gun with sleep effect, look like the general of them is a expert, and he look to sleepy toph licking lips, toph angry watching for him almost sleeping and suddenly fall in ground,

toph awaken with a strong wood cuffs in ankle and arms and body, she cant do earthbender, she cant move, she scream angry "where are you!! where are my friends?! if you hurted them i will kick the butt of each one!!"


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Short story

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Amy squirmed on the floor like a caterpillar. She had no limbs, and she could only say "Hwwph" around the ball gag in her mouth. She was saying "Hwwph" with fear in her voice as she wriggled her way toward a small box with a button on it, which was plugged into the wall at the far end of the locked, windowless room.

The button would activate a homing decide so she'd be rescued from her underground prison. There was a complication, though: the button would lose power soon. There was a circuit-breaker switch halfway up the wall, and a hanging dumbbell tethered to it with slack rope. The dumbbell hung from the ceiling so it would not fall and pull the switch, but the ceiling rope was coiled up in a block of ice which was slowly melting, and when the ice melted enough the coils would be freed. The ceiling rope would get longer, lowering the weight enough to pull the circuit-breaker, cutting off power to the homing device so Amy would die a very thirsty caterpillar.

The hardwood floor was strewn with thumbtacks, sitting points-up like caltrops. Some had stuck in Amy's belly, breasts and vagina as she'd made her way across the room, squirming on her belly and saying "Hwwph" each time she lurched forward. Her voice was very cute. She was not trying to be cute though.

She hit another tack and squeaked. Her embedded thumbtacks scraped on the wood floor as she moved. With more time, she could nudge the tacks out of her way using her chin as she went, but the ice looked thin around the rope now and it could fail at any moment. The little caterpillar grunted and began to wriggle faster, leaving small smears of blood and drool behind her.

There was a crack. Some ice fell, and the dumbbell jerked lower. Amy began to cry. She had ten feet to go, and at this pace it would take 30 seconds. To see the blue sky, strewn across with summer clouds! To hear the cicadas! To hear another human being, any voice but her own after two years in isolation. This cute little caterpillar would never complain, god to feel the sun again, to taste food, to feel a human being's arms around her.

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OK, first story on here, wish me luck.
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Lilly and Billy were twin sisters. All of their lives they had done everything together.

They were born together.

They went to the same classes together.

they even double dated and fucked their boyfriends with each other in the room at the same time.

They even went to the same college.


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A Soul Calibur commission this time! If you want one, let me know on the email attached to this post
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Taki's Final Submission
tags: M/F, cons, beating, masochism, beheading, cunt removal

Taki walked along a road through a dense, dark forest. The woman was wearing a red bodysuit that showed off her curves well - the shape of her huge breasts, as well as muscular belly, and also her strong thighs all clearly visible through it. However, she didn’t mind showing her body off like that at all - in fact, she enjoyed the leery gazes of the men - and some of the women - she passed. Some of them did try to warn her about going this way - suggesting she’d stay the night in the village, and most likely hoping to get to know her better. However, all they warned her about were some random bandits. With full confidence in her ninja skills and her superior fighting prowess, the big-breasted ninja was certain they would never be able to pose a threat to her. In fact, she was even looking forward to it. A part of it was her just wanting to help the villagers out… But another part of her was also looking forward to defeating those who would try to stop her.

Walking on the road, it didn’t take her that long to sense that someone was watching her. She looked directly in the direction of the presence she had sensed, some amusement showing on her lips for just a moment. “Is that supposed to be a trap? I doubt you could ambush even a child!” She called out towards whoever it was - making it clear to the person trying to sneak up on her that the jig was up. Seeing as there was no point in hiding anymore, the person came out from behind the tree that they used as cover - and Taki saw that it was just some brigand. The ninja could see that the man wielded a flail in one of his hands: Just a pole with a chain attached to the end, and a metal ball with spikes at the other end of the chain. However, he didn’t seem dangerous at all. She had dealt with far more dangerous opponents before. Seeing him approach, Taki drew her short sword - the Rekki-Maru gleaming with some sunlight that passed through the leaves above them. Then, she moved into a battle stance - her huge breasts bouncing a little as she shifted her chest.

“Good eye, lass - but that’s not gonna help you! Now, put that toy down - lest you hurt your lovely tits that you’re so eager to show off.” The man chuckled as he said that. “If you hand over all your valuables, I’ll let you pass…” He told her while starting to walk towards the black-haired woman, but his smile was showing that he intended to do more than just that. Taki only grasped her sword tighter - preparing to dash at the man. “Bad move, girl.” The bandit commented as he saw she had no intention of giving up - and as he spoke, the ninja ran at him. She was fast - faster than the average travelers who tried to fight back against him. He only barely managed to jump back in time, dodging her attack by a hair - her sword still reaching him and cutting through his tunic at the side of his chest. However, his clothing was all she she cut through - and the man was free to retaliate with his own weapon. The chain allowed him to reach her from a distance - the orb at the end of his flail smashing into her body. Specifically, into her tits - which he warned her would get hurt not so long ago. The spikes punched a few holes in her bodysuit, giving the man a few glimpses of the ample flesh of her tits - all while they jiggled heavily. Pulling the flail back, the man threw himself back again - just in time to avoid another angry swing that the ninja threw at him.

Taki was annoyed. How did the man manage to hit her, and so easily, too? She could feel some pain resonating in her boobs still, and the sensation of having them move around so much as the man hit them wasn’t that fun either. She did realize she should be thankful though - the spikes on the man’s weapon were blunt, so all she got was some small bruises on her boobs instead of them ending up skewered. That wasn’t a very comforting thought, but it was better than nothing. Pulling herself together, Taki resumed her assault - now also eager to repay the man for the pain she had caused her. However, the man’s fighting technique was something she had not seen before. If it was one of the many styles she had trained for, she’d have no troubles handling him. This man, however… He just kept dodging - taking advantage of his speed and superior range to whack her tits with his weapon again and again. With surprise, Taki found out that the continuous spikes of pain didn’t feel that bad… Her nipples began to grow hard at the constant stimulation to her titties, titties that were now pretty much exposed - the parts of her bodysuit covering them reduced to shreds with the man’s repeated attacks. It was humiliating to be hit by his attacks all the time without getting a hit in return! And yet… She wasn’t expecting it at all, but this sensation was pretty exciting… With surprise, she could feel her vagina getting just a little more wet with each blow. Why was this happening… This was so distracting! The arousal building up within her caused her attacks to get slower. Each of her slashes was less accurate than the one before… Not that any of them were going to connect even if she was still fighting at her best. Still, the sloppiness in her fighting was directly connected to her arousal - Taki feeling frustrated that her body was doing it to her. It felt so tempting to just give in to this sensation now…

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Extreme, f, M, Bestiality, Bondage, Domination, Humiliation, Pain, Rape, Sadism, Submission, Water Sports, Non-Consensual

Before

“Do you know why you're here, Mrs. Miller?”

Robin shifted impatiently in her chair. “Yes,” she said sourly. “Do you not?”

If her tone offended Dr. Taylor, he gave no sign. He continued to calmly write notes at his desk, not looking up as he spoke. “I have already had a discussion with Mr. Miller, but I feel it is always best to hear a situation from all sides.”

Robin sighed loudly, making no attempt to hide her annoyance. Even when angry, she was a stunning woman. Her natural beauty alone was impressive; she possessed a sleek, graceful figure, silky dark hair that fell about her shoulders in waves, and gray eyes that smoldered above pale, delicate features. But all that was further refined and enhanced by high-end cosmetics, tasteful jewelry, and a tight blue dress from Paris that had cost five figures. All together, she looked as lovely and perfect as a porcelain doll, albeit one that would like to be anywhere but there. “The situation is that my husband is a lying, cheating sack of shit that I'm about to kick to the curb. But first I'm humoring him with this marriage counseling nonsense. A counseling session that apparently he can't even bother to show up to!”

“If you already have set your heart on a divorce,” Dr. Taylor asked, head still down, “then why did you agree to come here for counseling?”

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