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    Maybe someone will enjoy them I usually dont write anything and those are not even check after i read them so ther will be a LOT of errors and stuff. But maybe one person will like them.

    It was already 10 minutes since bell ring to signify end of the recess and called all the students in a small rural village school. Mark was standing in boys toilet wearing gear he collected from his pap garage locker. Pap was alweys warning him to kips his paws away from it but he did show him how to use most of his police gear. he even took Mark few times to a shooting range and let him shot his glocks and semi automatic rifle.
    Mark never enjoyed it, not really. His father was a jackass and alweys treated him the same way his classmates did - as a weak and useless nobody.

    Today he decided to make everyone recognize him and see that he could do SOMETHING big on his own.
    Last beating from his clase bullies made something snap in his head.Or maybe it was the grins on the girls faces as they pulled his underwear down and made him stand there exposed and humiliated before the whole class…

    He looked around and walked out toward his classroom.
    beside his class and two teachers there shouldn't be anyone else at the school at this time of day. It was friday and his integrated class had most of the kids form the town attending. Mark would be just turning 14 next month home but in his class there were kids younger and older then him… The oldest and the biggest bully was Jake a 16yo athletic wolf and a school best football player that every girl - from 10yo Magy to 15yo Jenny - worshiped…
    Then there were Adam 15yo cat and Carl 16y lepard - Jake sidekicks, alweys first to show their loyalty but humiliating Mark…

    He had it… He pull the safety off the guns. Two colts and semi-auto rifle gun. His head go blank with only one purpose pushing his legs forward - anger and revenge. No One would help him if he won't fight for himself - just like his father alweys told him before kicking his ass again for being a sissy…

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    This one was made in 2 parts… 1st was written the ending and then the beginning was added so it sound awful…


    Comodo had many opponents in his career as a Killing Bites champion but today was special for him. Brute Rabbit organized a private fight between him and Brute Ratel! He stood in front of this famous new brute and he could not stop himself from ogling her body. she was ready and in her transformed form wearing only pair of white panties and a white t-shirt. She was stretching in front of him to warm her muscles. Her huge breasts swayed from side to side and bounced in with her movements. bit.ly/2SRt1gW She locked eyes with him and smiled "Like what you see? This fists will be the last thing you will see in your life!" she said showing him her fist and then going into a battle stance. "Stupid girl. I will enjoy your body long after i kill you! You will fit perfectly on my wall between my previous kills! " Comodo said and crouched while turning on his own transformation, his head elongated, eyes turns into those of an raprilian, his hands and arms covers in thick scales and his fingers turn into sharp claws… "Come at me little girl if you are ready to die!" Ratel didynt wait as rushed at Comodo with her incredible speed she closed the few meters separating them in a second and her claw aimed at Comodo neck but before she could reach her target Comodos maw opened and his head snapped in the patch of Ratel outstretched arm.

    SNAP with a snap Comodo jaws closed on Ratel forearm and before she could hit him with her other claw he jumped backward letting go of her arm. Ratel looked at her bleeding arm, her skin was cut in many places as rows of sharp like needles fangs penetrated and ripped the skin.
    Comodo stood up and smiled. "Well i was really expecting you to come more prepared… this turned out to be a very boring match…" Rattle shaked her arm acting like she didynt care about her injury. "Hah? This? This is nothing i can, and will still kick your a..a….ass… what the…" she swayed and collapsed on her knees. "What did yy..you do to m…" Comodo smiled widely and started to undo transformation on his head. "My saliva you stupid vermin… it contain special toxin that no animal can withstand.
    And for you i was extra sure to make it potent to the limits of my ability. You should have more or less around a minute of life left…" He looked closely at Ratel shaking body only thing she could move now was her head, her breasts shaking from short forced breath and her legs twitching uselessly… Then he looked to the side at Brute Rabbit.
    She looked completely in shock her mouth open agape and her eyes locked firmly on Ratel "You should have enough life in you to see this" Comodo said as he with a blinding speed rushed to Rabbit and with a slash of his clawed hand decapitated poor unsuspecting Rabbit. Rabbit felt a sudden burning sensation on her neck but a second letter she felt nothing.
    As the word spined she saw her own chest white bandana covering her breasts slipping down revealing one of her breasts and then with a thud she landed on the ground, she saw her body from a perspective under her own crotch her pussy hidden in her fluffy fur was starting to get wet and was twitching like crazy. "eh?What is this? How did i… " was all she could think of before her vision started to fade to dark. Last think she could feel but not see was something warm spraying all over her face.. Commodo laughed as the Rabbit body frozen in a crouching pose started to piss over her own head. "Well that's a proper end for a coward like her dont you think?" He said turning to Ratel but his words fallen on deaf ears. Ratel body was only shaking as her eyes were forged over and it was certain life have already pleated her body. "Oh well." he said and walked to Ratel body. "Time for some fun with you girls while you are still warm" He dragged Ratel limp shaking body and throw it on top of Rabbit. He used his sharp claws to rip away Ratel shirt letting her breasts bounce around for a bit as he played with them slapping them with his hands and pinching her dark hard nipples.

    Next he shredded her panties and with whistled when he saw a patch of thick but short black pubes covering her pussy in a nice soft carpet but leaving her slit completely bare. And what a nice slit it was, with how socially awkward Ratel was she never had sex or even masturbate. It was truly a tight and virgin pussy. Comodo put his hands under her ass and lifted her hips up to his face. Her breasts bounced up and down on her chest as he pushed his face between Ratel tights and started licking her salty slit, his nose firmly on her pubes taking strong sniffs of her salty and fresh smell, it felt like a mix of young girl pheromones, sweat and fresh pee.
    His long tongue leaped between her tight labia and pussy as his dick literally broke out of his pants. It was huge but not gigantic. He didynt wanna to destroy his new toy. In the meantime Rabbit body lay completely still under Ratel. Her own huge breasts slipped completely free from her bandana and now were handled by Ratel back, her weight squeezing them and pushing Rabbit huge hard nipples into dead Ratel back fuzzy fur. Rabbits head layd between all 3 bodies legs if she could see all she would see is a pair of balls as they pushed inside her own tight and fluffy anus pushing it open painful. As much as she was a slutt It was her 1st time taking a men in that hole…

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    The day it happen.

    Bisection, lesbienne, gore, sex

    I was going to see my newest date, oh my name is Mia, and my date is Sarah. We was going to meet up in this old building that she owns.

    Before getting there I did a warm up, I inserted an vibro egg, love those things. When I arrived she popped open a bottle of champagne and we just started to drink, and thing could up hot very quickly.

    She started to go down to my skirt and in my panties, where she discovered the wet and horny pussy waiting, she looked at me and I ask her to search deep in, she kneed in front of me, I was on the couch, and she started thrusting slowing, licking her fingers, licking my pussy and in few minutes she was deep grasping the egg and drop it in my mouth, and was I love my taste, by joking around i said, I wounder if the taste is the same from the source. She continued licking my pussy and rubbing her pussy.

    Suddenly a big crack from the ceiling, bits falling then a big rope just want through me, I felt light, the orgasm was still there but different she looked at me holding my hips, then she drop then on the fall, I looked at my hips, i wasn't crying just felt light one of my hand was still on my ti, playing with it, twisting it, she was looking at me, and still had her hand down her pussy.

    I told her that I didn't want to die, she stood up, I looked at her sex wet, dripping, when she arrive at next to she sat down, I drop on her hips, she told that she is here, I felt the wet form her pussy behind my neck, i ask her to touch my tits, and she did, I ask her to show me my lower half, she pulled it toward her.

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    I watch way too much horror - "my wet and horney pussy" conjured up Lovecraftian images for me!
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    Man I wish I could have seen him live his era
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    Already post it on Reddit. I'm not a good writer and I don't speak english very well. Anyway I hope someone likes it!

    Kim is a lonely girl, pale skin, long brown hair and big blue eyes. She is 21 years old, she likes reading: books, manga, comics, for her it’s the same. Unfortunately, her peers don’t have her weakness for reading so she hasn’t friends. For this reason, when Monika, the newcomer girl, proposes her a girl night at her home, Kim accepted immediately. Monika is a beautiful girl, black hair up to the shoulder, fringe. She approached Kim apparently without reason. She is also passionate of books, in few days they became friends.

    Evening starts with a pizza at Monika’s home, they are alone. Kim wears a dark green t-shirt, very large for her. It’s a warm night and she doesn’t wear trousers, only a pair of underwear hidden under the shirt. Monika wears a light pajamas, light pink which highlights a shapely body. The two girls are chatting all evening, they watch a film on Nextflix, Monika show to her friends her library, she reads her an excerpt of Rant, her favourite books. Evening flows nicely, the two girls joke, eat and drink a little. Kim feels that she might have finally found a friend!
    It’s the one o’clock, Kim begins to be tired. She looks around but Monika is not here, maybe she is in the kitchen. She get up to go to the bathroom. The door is at the end of the corridor, she walks humming a silly song. She is almost at the door when Monika come out from an adjacent room and rushes against her banging her against the wall. Kim feels a severe pain in the stomach. The other girl takes a step back, Kim feels something get out of her abdomen, she doesn’t understand what is it until she sees Monika with a long knife a knife stained with blood in her hand. She laughs. The left hand is in her pants moving slowly. Kim looks down, she sees blood, a lot of blood, a deep wound in her flesh. The girl trembles, mouth and eyes wide open, looking at who she thought was a friend.

    “Beautiful! Very beautiful! The knife that penetrates into the flesh! What a wonderful feeling Kim! You should see your look now!”

    “Please, you do…”

    “Aw, sorry! I forgot a thing!” she hits her again, a deep stab above the right breast. Kim is terrified, she can't hold back the pee and a warm trail runs down her leg. She would like to move but the pain is too much and she slides along the wall un to the ground. Monika watches her breathing with difficulty continuing to masturbate. She sits next to her, almost tenderly, she caresses her hair, looks at the wounds with a curious air. Kim can’t believe it, she’s dying and her friend looks her aroused.


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    >>17203
    Yes, I did mention the sudden change of tense and the pronoun / dialog tag thing in the email. Those things jumped out at me too. Ha! I even said the same thing about it being resolved in the context… I actually spent 2 hours going through the story line-by-line, so I probably gave more feedback than was strictly necessary. But it's a great little story, and I thought it was worth it.

    BTW, when is Julie going to get dieded / demised again? I don't know if I mentioned it before, but you're one of my absolute favourite guro authors.
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    Hey, thanks, man. I appreciate that. I'm not sure when I'll finish something new. I took a break and didn't write much of anything for a few months, and just over the last couple days inspiration struck and I got back into it a little, but it comes and goes. I also have trouble sticking to one story. I have like six different stories in the works, some of which I haven't touched in a year or more, and another dozen in my head floating around, evolving, trying to come out.
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    >>17205
    Wow that's incredible! I have enough trouble with just one story tbh.
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    Fanmode ON

    Bloodlust, I read your Julie stories and I loved them (and love her, every time I don't know if I want to see her die slaughtered or live happy), I'm very glad you like it. Probably it's the best snuff collection I read (and outmatch also a lot of normal literature). "Webseries" gave me chills for two days. I can confirm, we have very similar kinks (less guts for me) and a similar victim preference.
    I have a story with a "Julie" that I could post if it's not a problem.

    Fanmoxe OFF

    Thanks for the tips and I hope in another Julie misadvendture soon
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    Thank you, OfixN. I’m really glad you enjoy my stuff. Of course you can post a story about Julie. I’d love that.

    The best advice I could probably give you about writing is if you enjoy it, keep at it. The only way to get better at writing is to keep writing.
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    My second translated story, faster than I thought. I hope my grammar has improved and that the tense it's adeguated.

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    INTERRUPTION OF STUDIES



    “Hurry up Lu or we’ll miss the train”

    Michela was 19yo, long hair, auburn, with a single blonde lock. She wore a green sweater and a white jacket. Lucia plodded behind her, shorter than her friend, black bobbed hair, a nice round face, a black coat closed with a zip. They were at the train station, it was october, both had just begun the university. Best friends since middle school, they attended high school together and finally they enrolled at the same university. Both had a handbag with a couple of recently started notebooks.

    “We're on time, don't get upset!”


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    Obviously, thanks to Squunch that helped me with my grammar
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    ok so i had idea for storys 1 were disney chefs from chef mikey cooks little toddlers and little boys another ide was disney charecters snuffing them but when they get hugged they get regeneration powers


    i cant write stories so if somebody wants to take the task look forward to seeing it non sexual just affection for the kids
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    >>17150
    If you're not going to bother with an effort and writing your own stories, don't make a thread on /lit/, make a thread on /req/.
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    >>17151
    *making an effort
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    >>17151
    Harsh, but fair.

    OP, you can write stories, and IMO you should give it a go. Consider the benefits:

    1. It'll improve your writing, which will improve your thinking too.

    2. It'll improve your self confidence, because you're learning a skill.

    3. You'll learn many things about yourself.

    4. You'll learn something about other people, and the generosity of strangers.


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    >>17132
    If you manged to write this "request" you should be capable to write story as well.

    Also this is not relay even an idea but actually story itself, idea is when you invent some kind of plot to justify logic of the story so that it becomes predictable.
    it is not enuogh to give idea what characters are doing you need to tell why they are doing it. only when we know what is their goal we can write a story how they achieve that goal.
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    I agree with Squunch and Onix - have a stab at it yourself! Stories on here don't have to be works of high literature :) Just have fun and see how it goes!
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    Tit Butchery by Bill (a debreasting story)
     "Hey girls, where are we going for lunch today?" called out the tanned brunette as she intercepted her two friends on their way out the door of the office.

    "Hi Tai, we're going down to the butchery and Liria is having her tits chopped off for my lunch." The slender, asian Liria nodded and blushed as Tai ogled her plump breasts.

    "Wow, you too Liria? I'm going to have my boobs butchered today." Tai cupped her big breasts and gave them a squeeze.

    "Hee hee, this is going to be great fun for me to watch then isn't it girls? Come one, let's go. I want to watch you two get your tits chopped off." Tammy's spunky black hair shook as she giggled and led Tai and Liria out of the office.

    Liria eyed Tai's firm bust as they were dragged to the butchery by the pale Tammy. "What's the occasion for giving yourself to the butchery Tai?"

    "Oh, I bet my boobs in a game of poker last night and lost out. So, all the gals from the game are waiting for me to fill in my end of the deal and get hacked up."


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    Barbecue Sister 1

    Elizabeth, a beautiful little 18 year old girl and her wicked step-brother
    Tommy and his evil friend Gary, both 20, were all driving up to their remote
    family summer cabin deep in the woods. After a long journey, Elizabeth says
    "Where is Mom and Dad?" "They won't be arriving - we will be here all alone
    and Gary and I are going to teach you a lesson for being so mean to me all
    these years" "Yeah, asshole step-brother, so what are you going to do to me?"
    "We are going to skin you, cook you and eat you alive!" "Right, asshole,
    where's Mom and Dad?" The two boys then grabbed Elizabeth and ripped off all
    her clothes. The startled 18-year-old stood naked in the middle of the cabin
    living room floor. She was a beautiful 18-year-old girl. She had firm

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    think we should eat parts of your little pussy lips raw, like "sushi",
    before the roast the rest of your body. We have to tenderize the meat. Get up
    on the table. They untied her and put her partially skinned body up on the
    table. Her de-skinned tits and ass hurt like hell. They laid her down on the
    kitchen table and spread her long legs wide. This exposed two pairs of
    delicate pussy lips protecting the little 18-year's vagina. One of the boys
    found a razor in the bathroom. The frightened 18-year-old spread her legs
    wide. They roughly shaved the peach fuzz off Elizabeth's tender vagina lips.
    When all of her pubic hair had been removed, it left her voluptuous little
    pubic mounds as clean and as smooth as polished alabaster. Then from the
    delicate, outer depilated skin, he unfolded her little petals, working with
    one pair of lips at a time. He peeled the pliant tissue open, folded it back.
    Then her brother took long sewing needles and pinned the tender lips open to

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    "Before we cook you my sister, we have to push this roasting pole through you
    so you can rotate over the coals". Elizabeth's cute little teenage body went
    stiff. Lying on her back She sobbed uncontrollably. What were they going to do
    to her now? They turned her long legged body over with her cute little skinned
    bubble butt in the air. They grabbed the sharp pointed stainless steel pike,
    the tip of the impaling pike was then moved upward to poke deeply into the
    little girl's cunt. It felt like a huge dildo! Elizabeth's muted scream was
    agonizing as she felt the thick skewer pass deep into her tight but recently
    fist fucked vagina. Then she felt it a snap as it breaks through her cervix.
    The boys carefully moving the impaling spike back and forth to miss her vital
    organs. She could feel it pass into and through her intestines. Her screams
    were quickly cut short as the pike cut into the pathway from her lungs to her
    throat. Her air was cutoff by the pike as it came out her mouth. Her brother

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    Her brother looked his sister directly into her face. Her eyes were closed and
    blood dripped down the corners of her mouth where she had bitten through her
    lips. He grasped her hair, pulled her head back and shouted into her ear. "Can
    you hear me, Sis? Her eyes fluttered open as he splashed more cold water on
    her face. She starred into her brother's face. With great difficulty she
    managed to speak, They gave her water, but they had to hover close to hear to
    hear her shaky voice. "You don't have to kill me anymore. I want to see how
    fair I can go with this. Most of the pain is gone now except when you slice
    through my muscles. I was going to beg you - Oh God, please, p-l-e-a-s-e, to
    let me die. To Kill me, please to kill me" But now I'm awake. She speaks
    slowly and softly "It too late to back out now. You gave me some great
    stimulants, some acid, great painkillers - I'm floating. Let's get on with

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    Elizabeth asked for one more hit of acid and painkiller. She became very
    philosophical. The three of them had many barbecue memories. Elizabeth's
    beautiful firm grapefruit sized breasts, which were actually quite meaty, with
    just a little bit of marbled fat. There was intense erotic pleasure from all
    three of cutting and eating her breasts. By carefully carved around the perky
    dark nipple and areola, and saving these precious pebbles for later in the
    meal made everyone excited and that much more special. Saving her bruised
    pussy lips, clit and carved out genitals, and sharing her vagina, lips, clit
    was a spiritual sharing for all three. Her being able to watch her hard body
    being carved into thick juicy steaks and roast cuts and roasting the inner
    layers while tasting different portions of her flesh was perfect fantasy.
    Elizabeth's thigh and calf meat was the leanest, but all three agreed that

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    ! -> This story is available in PDF and EPUB with pretty formatting, and is also posted on a couple more story-hosting websites. You can download / view them here:

    https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/0B8DhVA4eIk1XMW1vS3ZWMzR1bDA?usp=sharing



    With Season 7 of Game Of Thrones upon us, do you miss the older times when the problems – and the villains – were a bit more “down to Earth”? Lannisters who seemed like the worst people ever in the first season or two, Ramsay with his penchant for flaying and mind games, and, of course...

    Joffrey “Baratheon” and his obsession with crossbows.

    I used to write stories here on Gurochan before, under a different name, but it’s been a very long time since I’ve completed anything. This story is an attempt to recreate the events that were mentioned – but not shown on screen – in an episode from Season 3, namely the unfortunate demise of Ros and the hands of Joffrey. I originally wanted to write this right away, way back in 2013 when the episode aired, but life always seemed to be getting in the way. The story survived two major rewrites since its inception and lots of editing, and finally now I consider it finished. Better late than never, eh? :)

    It ended up being quite “moody” – it has a long buildup and explores the warping of minds of both the victim and the sadist – but rest assured, it gets as violent as you expect it to be if you remember that scene. It’s mostly written from the victim’s POV, but occasionally switches to the POV of the torturer. It’s almost 16K words long, which translates to about 1-2 hours of reading. It was written without any explicit chapters in mind and is probably best consumed in one sitting for maximum immersion, but it’s split into 8 natural “parts” if you need to put it down for a while.

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    >>10410
    While this one isn't from me, there's a story about Arya that someone else posted a few days ago, and I found it to be quite good. Short and on point.

    For some reason I can't post a direct link to the thread, but hopefully this will work:
    >>10999
    Otherwise, look for "No-One (Game of thrones)" in the /lit/ list.
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    I haven't visited Gurochan in many months and wasn't even aware that it moved to .cx… I recall that there was a spam wipe of /lit/ at some point and that my Chaos Is A Ladder fell off the board due to that. I wanted to re-post it now that Gurochan is alive and now that the GOT finale is upon us, but would you look at this, the thread is actually still here!

    So, I'm shamelessly bumping my own old stuff I guess, but with the series finale happening now, maybe you'll enjoy this trip down the memory lane to the simpler times when Joffrey was having fun torturing a prostitute with crossbow shots.

    At the very least, this story has better writing than the current season, if I dare say so myself. :P
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    This is far, far better than the shit D&D have written. Thank you for this. Btw there are only 10 minutes from last episode, really don't want to see it ;p
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    Despite all its nudity, I never found Game of Thrones to be a sexy show, and I was never really attracted to any of the characters. Ygritte and Jon were a cute couple, but that was about it.

    The world building has some hot situations though. I think the misadventures of a slavegirl in Qaarth would be good to read. Maybe magic is involved, or permanent bondage, both things we know are in the realm of possibility there because Dany was threatened with them. Maybe someone less fortunate than her finds herself harvested, either her flesh (she is slowly dissected and each valuable part of her is prepared and packaged for sale before her eyes), or her sexual energy (bound on a bed and used to produce aphrodisiacs), or some magical source inside her (chained in the dark and forgotten). She's stolen from her free life and used up somehow, in an afternoon or a few months or a lifetime, one more disposable luxury for Qaarth's elites.
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    >slavegirl
    >free life

    I wasn't paying attention :p
    Either one is hot though.
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    Mary-Jane: Snuff Double
    Tags: Spider-man, Spitting, Consensual, Exhibitionism, Cannibalism

    “Are you sure you want to do this MJ?” Peter asked as his girlfriend as she walked to the filming site with the paperwork that she'd filled out with her aunt Anna's help last night. “I mean, it's sort of... fatal.”

    “I think I am, Pete.” Mary-Jane replied. “You know I always wanted to be an actress, to be seen by thousands of people. And... well... I can't deny that the whole idea is really turning me on, a lot.” Mary-Jane explained, her voice slowly dropping to a whisper as she gave her boyfriend Peter Parker a meaningful glance and a nod towards her own privates at the end.

    MJ paused as she clutched the papers she had filled out and signed in her hand. Legally, she'd be dead as soon as she delivered it. Mary Jane Watson would be gone, replaced by a company owned snuff-slut. Her heart raced in fear even as her pussy dripped with excitement.

    Sighting the director as he walked toward the building that she had been told to go to when she auditioned, MJ approached him.

    "Can I help you?" He asked, politely, but still making it clear that he had more important claims on his time.


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    Always exciting to see another of your stories! This was a fun one.
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    Ellen, this is the story yours reminded me of :)
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    "Sign here, please." said the attendant in a monotone voice.

    Reduction booths had become all the rage, recently. The ads promised a viscious cycle of sexual pleasure while your body is made useful to humanity, before being disposed at the end of your pre agreed term.

    The attendant gave our protagonist a keycard, and pointed down a hallway. The hall smelled like sex and scat.

    "This is promising." the 19 year old thought aloud.
    "1, 2, 3…" she counted the numbers, and made it to number 12. She stuck her card in the slot, and the door opened. She entered the 2x2 meter room, which immediately closed behind her.

    "Welcome to the Farmex™ centre. Please take off all clothes, and put them in the red recepticle along with any personal property." sounded a warm voice that belonged to an older woman over a speaker.

    As she began taking off her clothes, the speaker resumed it's prerecorded tutorial.


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    The ride was long and uncomfortable. There were stops, here and there. The ground becoming a little colder and damper each time, but aside from that it was always the same.

    She was taken off of what she'd deemed to be a train, and tied squatting to a post above a hole in the ground. Then while she did what she thought she was supposed to, her gag would be removed, and a rather generous bottle of water would be forced down her throat. She found it all deliciously degrading, but her peers didn't seem to like it as much (judging from the screams and obsceneties that still made their way past her headphones).

    After what must have been two days of travel, and most of the country, she was finally taken off of the train.

    A far less gentle attendant pulled her up, and the lead through her nose ring was attached to the cuffs of the reduced in front of her, before her cuffs were attached to that of the one behind her.

    An outsider would have seen a guy dressed like he was from a paralel universe where cops were surgeons pulling a train of 20 hunched over females with their hands tied to the face of the one behind them.

    After a few minutes of walking, the convoy was dismantled, and Seven's whole sensory deprivation rig was removed in favor of a helmet.

    As some generic goon strapped her down into what was seemingly an electric chair, she looked around the tiny room she found herself in.

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    I love this part ! Continue like that please ! :)
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    Excellent stuff!

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    plot twist: she is still a person, she just can't talk! She understands speech after all :D
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    A steel caged door clanged a subtle echo within Fuhay's castle dungeon. The form of a small female figure was pulled to her feet and out into the light. Her name was Ameeha, the wife of the king Fuhay, and she was among the last survivors of his family.

    Ameeha's daughters had already been executed, Sari and Runa were both mangled to death in the Demon Loya's personal arena. While Loya was now gone, the kingdom was left in turmoil without its former king and it demanded blood.

    Ameeha had been found hiding within secret passageways spread throughout the city. She had escaped the siege of the castle by Loya but not the anger of the citizens who were suffering from her husband's disappearance. Now she was to be publically executed for her husband's abandonment of her people.

    Ameeha was lead out into the light of a torch, her hands tied together and her body covered only by rags that barely hid her private areas. An old woman stepped forward to examine her unnaturally white hair and looked deep into her blue eyes.

    "The people demand justice, Ameeha" the old woman croaked. "Seems like your luck and cleverness have run out. Are you ready for the upcoming display?"

    Ameeha stifled and grunted, then looked away with a glare. The old woman simply scoffed. "If you aren't willing to keep your life, so be it. Entertain the people and they'll be happy and content despite a lack of leadership." The old woman beckoned to the civilian guards and they dragged Ameeha by her hands up the steps out of the dungeon.

    The guards dragged Ameeha out into the light of early morning in the courtyard of the castle. Ameeha desperately wrestled against the guards but they refused to let her go. Her feet tore against the sandy hard ground to try and pull away and she screamed at the two guards. They gave no response but cold stares.

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    This thread will contain short stories (less than 500 words) about the teen and preteen girls meeting an early end to their lives. Mostly via murder or suicide, but accidental deaths may happen occasionally.

    Other people are free to contribute stories; you can make them longer than 500 words if you wish.
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    Opportunistic Part 2

    17 year old Marina Clifford sprinted down the back alley, panting. She glanced at her watch and cursed. "Late for class again, Mrs. Hillier is gonna kill me!" she groaned as she vaulted over a fence. Her feet smacked into a slightly raised brick and she tripped. The girl gasped as she fell face first into something large.

    Balisiphos had been resting in the shade of a back alley when his second meal of the day ran head first into him. He swiftly grabbed hold of the girl and examined her. She was wearing a summer school uniform, white short sleeve blouse and a dark blue skirt, fashionably rolled up above the knees. Her tanned brown skin, running shoes, and firm, fit body pointed to an active lifestyle. Balisiphos grunted in disappointment. The flesh of sports girls and tomboys were a bit too tough for his tastes. However, his hunger overruled his picky tastes.

    Marina looked up at the…thing holding her. Her eyes were as wide as saucers. She felt the thing's tentacles slip around her torso. It tore open her blouse and skirt, revealing large G-cup breasts held down by a grey sports bra, black bike shorts, and a toned stomach.

    "What the fuck do you want from me?" she asked, her tone defiant despite the fear beating within her chest. The monster's multiple eyes blinked. "I'm going to eat you", it stated simply.

    Two of the tentacles sprouted razor sharp claws.
    Before Marina could say anything, the clawed tentacles sliced an incision straight down from the center of her chest to the bottom of her pelvis. Two more tentacles stretched open the skin flaps from the cut, exposing her ribcage and internal organs to the mid-morning sun. The girl squealed, more in shock than in pain as Balisiphos began to scoop up her intestines and slurped them into its mouth, like noodles.


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    High Value Target

    The squad of special operations soldiers stacked up on the door of the complex. It was the dead of night, with heavy cloud cover blocking out even the dim light of the moon. All the men had night vision goggles over their eyes, giving them the appearance of bipedal, rifle carrying insects with compound eyes.

    The point man placed a slipknot of detcord on the door handle, set the charge, and shielded his eyes. The charge blew, blasting the door off its hinges in a shower of sparks and wood splinters. The squad moved in a synchronized, heavily polished manner, sweeping the first floor. Cpt. Rourke, the leader of the group took over point, his suppressed MCX rifle coughing in single shots, dropping the dazed armed guards who were wandering about.

    The first floor was cleared of combatants, and the men quickly moved up a flight of stairs. They entered the second floor and saw 5 women of various ethnicity huddling by a door. Rourke calmly raised and emptied his rifle into them, watching through the green tint of his NVGs as they twitched and jerked from the bullets slamming through their bodies. Slumping over each other, the women died groaning in pain.

    His second in command, Lt. Farrad walked over to the body pile and knelt down, examining the deceased women. Many of them were foreigners, disenfranchised westerners radicalized by their target online. Most looked very young as well, which fit with the sexual appetite of the target individual. They moved on to the door, stacking up once again. Rourke placed another slipknot of detcord on the handle, looked away, and detonated the charge.

    The team burst into the bedroom and saw the target surrounded by a group of children, all girls. They were in various states of undress, hugging the target tightly with expressions of terror. The man reached for a Glock, and Rourke placed a bullet in his head. The children screamed as the man crumpled backwards, falling off the bed and onto the floor. "What'll we do with the kids?", Farrad asked. "Ice them, we can't let this leak", Rourke replied coldly.

    The two men opened up on the girls, automatic fire ripping through soft, budding chests and pudgy, childish bellies. Sixty rounds of 5.56x45mm made quick work of the kids, leaving them sprawled all over the bed and floor, wheezing and gurgling their last breaths.

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    The chubby Xebtron Rex stood in line, fidgeting non-stop– twiddling his thumbs, twisting the Death Venman action figure in his pocket, stroking his hands through his greasy black hair. His body quakes with nerves. The Lily Scott. He was going to meet The Lily Scott.
    The twisting turning line that spread cross the convention floor inched obnoxiously closer. He was so close he could almost smell her. Not that he knew what she smelled like, but he sure had his suspicions (vanilla and cardamom, probably).
    He anxiously swung the thin cloth sack which brandished the con’s icon onto the cold cement ground and rifled through its contents. His inhaler, his worryingly thin Transformer-themed wallet, his boy-scout pocket knife, and– yes, there it was. His gift to Lily, which he simply knew she loved. Maybe so much she’d ask for his number– or something.
    Xebtron took a deep breath and steadied himself, tying up his bag and standing to move with the crowd.
    Everyone he ever knew mocked him for what he loved. Said 46 was too old to still be into that stuff. But he always knew they were wrong, and that he should follow his passion no matter what. And when he dates the cutest girl in all of Hollywood they’d all know just how wrong they were.
    He stood at the black curtain, two con volunteers standing at either side. His hands were shaking profusely, and in a last ditch effort to prove just how much he was willing to sacrifice for Lily, he wiped the sweat off his brow and sneakily rolled on some deodorant. A couple of whiffs to make sure any hint of body odor was gently snuffed, and he was absolutely ready.
    The curtains pushed open, and a small, chubby boy pushed through, face buried in his hands and read with tears.
    Oh my god… Xebtron thought to himself, She’s really that beautiful?
    “Next in line, please.”
    He had to stop himself from pissing his pants. His hands shaking, legs quivering, he made his way forward through the part in the black curtains.
    And there she is. Lily Scott. The perfect brown hair, the pale soft skin, the big green eyes– she’s truly more beautiful in person. A smile made its way to the edges of his mouth as she stared him down intensely.
    “Well?” She said. Her tone was more snappy than he expected, but that was okay. It wouldn’t take long for him to make his impression on–
    “Fucking hurry it up, asshole. There are other people behind you.”

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    The chubby Kylo Ren stood in line, fidgeting non-stop– twiddling his thumbs, twisting the Darth Vader action figure in his pocket, stroking his hands through his greasy black hair. His body quakes with nerves. The Daisy Ridley. He was going to meet The Daisy Ridley.
    The twisting turning line that spread cross the convention floor inched obnoxiously closer. He was so close he could almost smell her. Not that he knew what she smelled like, but he sure had his suspicions (vanilla and cardamom, probably).
    He anxiously swung the thin cloth sack which brandished the con’s icon onto the cold cement ground and rifled through its contents. His inhaler, his worryingly thin Transformer-themed wallet, his boy-scout pocket knife, and– yes, there it was. His gift to Daisy, which he simply knew she loved. Maybe so much she’d ask for his number– or something.
    Kylo took a deep breath and steadied himself, tying up his bag and standing to move with the crowd.
    Everyone he ever knew mocked him for what he loved. Said 46 was too old to still be into that stuff. But he always knew they were wrong, and that he should follow his passion no matter what. And when he dates the cutest girl in all of Hollywood they’d all know just how wrong they were.
    He stood at the black curtain, two con volunteers standing at either side. His hands were shaking profusely, and in a last ditch effort to prove just how much he was willing to sacrifice for Daisy, he wiped the sweat off his brow and sneakily rolled on some deodorant. A couple of whiffs to make sure any hint of body odor was gently snuffed, and he was absolutely ready.
    The curtains pushed open, and a small, chubby boy pushed through, face buried in his hands and read with tears.
    Oh my god… Kylo thought to himself, She’s really that beautiful?
    “Next in line, please.”
    He had to stop himself from pissing his pants. His hands shaking, legs quivering, he made his way forward through the part in the black curtains.
    And there she is. Daisy Ridley. The perfect brown hair, the pale soft skin, the big green eyes– she’s truly more beautiful in person. A smile made its way to the edges of his mouth as she stared him down intensely.
    “Well?” She said. Her tone was more snappy than he expected, but that was okay. It wouldn’t take long for him to make his impression on–
    “Fucking hurry it up, asshole. There are other people behind you.”

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    Even though it's a Fire Emblem story, it's not really connected to my usual ongoing one - and with how massive it is, I decided it deserves its own thread.
    Elincia's part of the story is based on Veiled's current set about her, which can be seen on his fanbox https://www.pixiv.net/fanbox/creator/12896581 now and will be up on his pixiv https://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=12896581 in a week.
    The scenes from this story have been posted to my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/FEH_TGE as I finished them!
    I'm open for commissions now! If you want one, just dm me on Pixiv or Patreon.

    Elincia's Failed Gambit
    tags: M/F, non-con, bestiality, beheading, neck snap, hanging, impalement, shooting, cut-in-half

    In the time since her capture at the hands of Ludveck’s goons, Lucia had been subjected to quite the rough life. Her battered, bruised body was the best proof of that. The rebellious noble had already found out that Elincia had relocated to fort Alpea - but that didn’t stop his men from torturing her. Were they hoping to pry out some extra information from her? She’d never tell them anything. Not that it mattered to them - they were happy enough to just inflict pain on her. And use her body… Use it hard… Her slit - up to that point, a virgin one - had been rapidly violated by the men in service of the duke of Felirae. However, the duke himself showed restraint in raping her, only visiting her once - and even then, mostly to gloat at her. That didn’t make the fucking he subjected her to any less painful - both to her body and her pride. However, despite that, Lucia still didn’t break down - she took all the abuse they dished out at her with as much grace as she could.

    Now, the rebels have put fort Alpea to siege - and Ludveck himself had made it to the field of battle as well. However, judging by the rushed movements and the panic she could sense from outside her holding spot, it was clear that the battle was going in her lady’s favor. Overhearing a conversation, she heard that Ludveck himself had been captured by Elincia’s forces as well! And it seemed that the loyalists have cut quite many of the rebels. As happy as hearing that made her, it also made Lucia a little afraid… For she knew she was available to all this men, allowing them to take their frustrations out on her. And take their frustrations out they did - angry soldiers storming into the tent that served as her prison. They had torn off her clothes - what remained of them, at least - leaving her in ripped pink tights and parts of her shirt. Her breasts were exposed, and subjected to quite the groping by hands that only desired to hurt her - a rebel’s cock going up her pussy raw. Quickly, another one joined in - forcing his cock into her tight anus. The two of them fucked her hard, Lucia suffering between them as their cocks pulverized two of her fuckholes - but her resolve still haven’t faltered.

    After a few round of rape, however - and multiple very degrading creampies, both up her pussy and straight into her rectum - the soldiers brought her out. Having to walk through their camp basically naked, hearing them throw insults at her… It was embarrassing, to say the least. To her surprise, they led her towards the castle’s walls. They’ve led her up some wooden steps onto a hastily-constructed platform… And what she could see on it terrified her: a chopping block. The implication was clear - they led her here to execute her. If they couldn’t hurt Elincia directly, they’d do so by killing her instead… Lucia was surprised these men would stoop so low. Then again, they’ve constantly raped her ever since her capture - it was clear that her body and life didn’t matter to them at all. Standing there, the blue-haired woman stared at the chopping block - and the axe that laid next to it. She was just drawn to its sight… She had fought in many battles during the Mad King’s war, and the occupation of Crimea that came with it. Then, she could have fallen in battle any day - and yet, her mortality was never so real to her as it was in this moment.

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    Lethe looked at the rebels that had been gathered in the castle with curiosity. She wasn’t really that versed in Beorc politics, but was surrendering now really a good move? “Queen Elincia… What are you thinking?” She wondered silently - but soon she didn’t have the time to think about that. The rebels turned violent against the army very quickly - and instead, she needed to fight for her life again. Transforming into her cat form, the girl fought hard against the first group that came after her - enough for her to drive them back. Transforming back into her humanoid form, Lethe looked at the golden-haired, white-winged princess of the Heron. Leanne had been visiting Elincia when the rebellion broke out, and so she followed the queen to fort Alpea when the rebellion occurred. During the battle, she assisted Elincia’s troops with her galdrs - her gentle voice soothing and reenergizing them whenever necessary. If it wasn’t for her, the fight would have definitely been lost. Lethe wondered if the rebels knew about it. If they did… Then judging by the cruelty they were showing to other members of Elincia’s army, they’d put the gentle heron through hell. She couldn’t allow that to happen!

    Right now, Leanne was right behind her - singing some quiet chant that filled Lethe with energy for another battle. “Leanne! You have to get out of here! It’s not safe here!” She called out while turning towards the girl and looking directly at her. Leanne stared at her for a moment, before replying in the Ancient Language - while nodding that she understood. Even if the blonde woman wished to stay here and help, she, too, realized that this was no place for her. Shifting into her heron form, she quickly took flight - and soared away from where Lethe was. She could only hope the princess would be able to get away… It didn’t help that she spotted numerous arrows flying towards the woman. She watched her fly away for as long as she could - but eventually her attention had to return to the rebels gathered in front of her. “Come at me, you beorc scum!” She hissed at them while jumping towards them, transforming mid-air - eager to show these rebels just how well those of the beast tribes could fight.

    Slashing at the soldiers with her claws, Lethe moved around them, easily avoiding all of their attacks. They would never be able to hit her! She doubted those puny beorc weapons would be able to hurt her in any significant way anyways. Enjoying the freedom staying in her cat form gave her, she was getting more and more daring with her moves - up until a sword crashed against her side. Lethe was amazed at the fact that the man was actually able to hit her - her orange fur stained with her own blood that was spilt from her wound. However, the wound wasn’t too deep - so Lethe decided it wasn’t really dangerous to her. Flipping in the air, she quickly sliced her claws across that soldier’s throat - paying him back for his attack with a far deadlier one. Bouncing off him, she landed on the ground nearby - only for flames to pop up all around her. A fiery explosion had enveloped her - a rebel mage having predicted the spot she’d be at. She howled in pain as that happened, her fur catching on fire - and looking at the enemy who put her through this with hatred in her eyes. Fire magic was always quite a powerful tool to combat the cat laguz - and now Lethe found herself on the receiving end of a one. As her fur continued to burn, the girl realized she couldn’t stay in her animal form - transforming back into a catgirl.

    After the orange-haired finished transforming, her green tunic and short skirt were still set ablaze. Before Lethe got any chance to react, the rebels were on her - overwhelming her in a matter of seconds. She tried to fight back, but with her fists she could never go against their swords and axes. She hissed at the men again as they immobilized her - their rough hands quickly tearing away her burnt clothes. With them out of the way, the girl’s tits and slit were both exposed. Her breasts were average in size, but just the idea of them being different than a beorc’s was enough to make them interesting for the men. Her pussy had quite the rich bush of orange hair over it, its color the same as her hair and fur when transformed. “Unhand me, you human trash!” She screamed out at the men, but with no success. Instead, she saw that the beorc man pulling his own pants down - his cock springing free. “N-no! It’s not right for beorc and laguz to mate together!” She called out while struggling more, her face a little flashed as she said that - the man just ignoring her.

    With a strong, quick thrust, he penetrated her pussy - breaking her hymen in one go. She had not found a mate for herself back in Gallia, she didn’t even start searching yet… And now it seemed that she never would. This… The union of beorc and laguz like this… It was unacceptable! It was a disgrace against the goddess! Taking human seed inside her would leave her infertile. Like this, no male would want her! She rolled around against the men holding her, her tail all ruffled and outstretched back - giving away her fury. However, they were not going to let go of her - and so, she was forced to take a beorc’s cock into her bleeding, virgin slit. She screamed, and she hissed, and she tried to free herself, but all to no avail. If only she could rip out one arm free, she’d surely be able to break out in full… Alas, their grip was too strong for her to surpass. Even if she worked on her strength as well, being a cat laguz her main asset was her high speed. Now, ensnared like that, there really wasn’t anything for her left to do - other than take the uncomfortable sensation of her pussy having to accomodate a human’s cock. She still pushed back against the men in a pointless struggle as he continued to rape her pussy - up until he released his seed inside her.

    Feeling his cock tense up inside her, before starting to twitch as warm, creamy streaks of semen shot into her body, had quite the effect on the young laguz woman. Like this, she was unpure… She’d never be able to bear a laguz child. At best, she’d be pregnant with a Branded - but that was not a fate she wanted to go through. This sensation and feeling of utter defeat crushed her spirit - Lethe’s resistance gone just like that. Her struggles ceased, and she didn’t fight back at all as another man took the place of the one using her cunt before - his thrusts just as hard on her entrance as the man’s who came before. Her sudden limpness was a bit suspicious, but still allowed some of the men to stop having to focus on holding her down. Instead, they were free to whip out their cocks - using parts of Lethe’s body for their pleasure. One of them went for her backside - rubbing his cock against her bare, perky ass, before inserting it into her anus. It hurt, but at that point Lethe was still in the aftershock of having the first beorc cum inside her - so she didn’t even feel it. Another one took hold of her tail - which had now gone limp similar to the rest of her body. Wrapping it around his erection, the man was still able to use the flexible combination of flesh and fur to jerk himself off - to quite the pleasurable result. Others would just rub her cocks against her skin, which was as soft as her fur - not wanting to risk placing their dicks near her fangs or her claws. Like this, Lethe continued to take their cocks for some more time - up until the novelty of fucking a laguz catgirl had all but worn off.

    Once it did, the men agreed that it was time to deal with the girl. However… Staining her skin with their weapons seemed wrong - there were men all over Tellius that would pay a fortune for an intact corpse of a laguz. With that in mind, they needed some other way to kill her. Fortunately for them, Lethe already provided them with the perfect tool to do it. The girl wore a ribbon around her neck, long enough that two of its ends went behind her back and all the way down to her knees. If they just secured them to something, the girl would hang for them - the only effect on her body being ligature marks on her neck. With it in mind, they waited for the last man fucking her ass to finish - his load shooting deep into the girl’s bowels. Then, they began to drag her cum-covered body towards one of the castle’s walls. As they did, Lethe slowly recovered from the stupor her first sexual experiences left her in - the girl realizing that something was wrong. But… Would they really kill an ambassador from Gallia as well? “Are you beorc really this stupid? Just raping me was bad enough, but if you actually kill me - or princess Leanne, for that matter - Gallia’s entire might will come for you!” Lethe hoped that by saying that she’d instill fear into the hearts of those beorc - and that they would let her go. However, that didn’t seem to be the case - the rebels taking her up the steps to the wall. “And not just Gallia! Phoenicis, Kilvas… The combined might of all the beast tribes! Do you want to push your country into another war like that?” She accused the men - but they didn’t care for her words at all. Instead, they continued up - until they reached the top of the wall. Like this, Lethe was given a good view of what was going on in the courtyard below - all the atrocities those humans were committing, even on their own kin. It disgusted her to no end… But before she could voice her disapproval once more, she felt a strong shove on the back - the catgirl’s body pushed off the wall.

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    After announcing her surrender upon seeing Lucia’s execution, Elincia watched the rebel soldiers enter through the gate with a heavy heart. W-was this a good decision? She wasn’t sure… A group of rebels immediately got to her, demanding the release of Ludveck - and so, she walked with them towards the castle’s prison. On the way, she was already able to see the rebels assaulting some of her own forces… Hopefully once she set Ludveck free, he’d get his own men under control. Walking into the prison, she could already see Ludveck waiting near the bars to his cell - the man’s face carrying a satisfied and arrogant smile. Upon seeing Elincia, he immediately spoke out: Elincia’s blood boiling at hearing his voice.
    “Hello, Your Majesty… By the look on your face, I can see my plan has been a success.” The man told her in perfect manners - though Elincia was sure he was just beaming on the inside. His soldiers following had told him what he needed to do - that she caved in to his demand upon seeing the threat to Lucia’s life.

    “Lord Ludveck. You did it - you won, by resulting to the most underhanded tactics possible. You are truly a despicable men… You have thrown so many lives for the sake of rebellion… But now, you succeeded - you’re victorious. I believe that you still have some honor to you, though - so now that you’re free, come out and put an end to your soldiers’ actions. My forces have laid down their weapons - there’s no need for your troops to assault them now.” Elincia told the man while unlocking his cell. Ludveck took his time leaving it, taking pleasure in each step he took while watching the urgent, guilty look on Elincia’s face.
    Finally, having come out, he gave Elincia his reply.

    “Queen Elincia, you’re so naive. The blood of all our subjects - it’s on your hands, too. So many of my soldiers had fallen at the hands of yours in the siege… I believe whatever they’re doing, it is only the proper comeuppance for what had happened before.” He told her, Elincia staring at him with confusion. “What? That was when we were fighting! The battle is over now!” Ludveck just smiled at her cruelly as he heard that. “Well, then let’s just say that it was your failure, Queen Elincia. Men! Seize her!” Elincia stared at Ludveck with disbelief - how could he say such a thing? As she did, his soldiers that were directly behind her went for her. Her hand was already on the handle of the Amiti, but before she could pull it out, they just overpowered her - one of them quickly taking the belt holding her family sword at her side away from her. In just mere second, the power dynamic was reversed - Elincia now completely at Ludveck’s mercy. The man walked over to her - taking the crown resting on the woman’s brow - leaving it just covered in the white headband she wore underneath. “Finally… It’s mine.” He muttered while holding it in his hands. Then, he looked up, speaking to the men in a commanding voice: “Take her out to the courtyard! Let her see just what a fate she had doomed her friends to.”

    On the way out, Elincia was horrified to see, what the men were doing to her subordinates. She could only spot the female ones nearby - but most of them had their clothes torn off. Those rebel swine… They were even assaulting them sexually! Why wouldn’t Ludveck put an end to this? But the man seemed morbidly happy about letting this happen… Leaving Elincia wondering, if his men would do the same to her too. She wouldn’t have to wonder about that for long. the men walked her to the fort’s main courtyard - Elincia taking many confused, and even hateful looks from the women the rebels led her past. Once there, the rebels weren’t able to contain their urges towards her anymore. Their hands quickly went for her body - grabbing parts of her battle outfit and tearing them away. First her armored shoulderpads, then her chest guard - the only real armor the queen wore. “H-how can you do this to me? I’m your queen!” Elincia called out to them, but the men just sneered at her.
    “Such a well-meaning queen that she can’t even demand any punishment from those who have invaded us!”
    “My sister was raped and then killed by those Daein dogs! It’s only fair you’ll feel her pain too!”
    The rebels threw these back at her while removing her belt - then tearing her white-and-gold tunic apart, its parts falling off to the sides. Beneath it, the queen wore a yellow shirt and pants - which the rebels went for next. Her shirt was pretty baggy and thin, providing for a comfortable wear underneath her armor. However, it also made it pretty fragile - allowing the men to just rip huge chunks of it off. Her sleeves still remained, as they were covered by gauntlets, and so did the chunk of it that connected it and covered her shoulders. However, the parts of it covering her belly and stomach both had been quickly ripped off by the men. She stared at the men in disbelief - were they really going through with it?


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