On YouTube, I stumbled on a channel literally called Guro Ryona, which so an Asian chick in skimpy outfits dancing, getting into shootouts, and meeting bad ends. In one video she is cut in the abdomen with a chainsaw and has her intestines pulled out. The videos are a little short, but sweet. Didn't know where to place these fantasy snuff video, so I put it here. Maybe you know where to find more videos like this. Enjoy!

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCD9i3YPk6o3vAlb6eTNzV7Q

Just do linework mostly. Not a lot to share yet but I'll add more as I make more!

Hey ladies, am i the only girl, who love to get cut in half? What would you do of this happens to you alone and you survive?

Might as well have a thread for writing questions and advise of all kinds.

One of my fav works w/GurochanOP

Kenneth gritted his teeth. Some country musicians started singing "God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen" for the hundredth time, next-door. Oh how wonderful it would've been to kick down their door and smash Alexander Wallace's stupid stereo to a million pieces, while his kids watched in utter horror. Kenneth just groaned and downed his third Budweiser, before crushing the can beneath his boot, and tossing it into the growing pile behind the couch.
He picked up the Colt 45 sitting between his legs and nibbled on the barrel. Christmas really was the worst; it was that day, five years ago, that he learned that the Devil always comes to collect.


Christmas in the Davis Family began as it always did. Kenneth sat on his couch. Alicia, his wife, slumped against his shoulder, yawned as he caressed her silvery hair. His eldest daughter, Sabrina, squealed as she tore open her gifts. She hugged him, her new camera and iPhone clutched in her right fist.
Sabrina, wearing red pajamas and a Santa hat, her blonde pigtails barely reaching her shoulders, was just two weeks shy of turning eighteen. She hummed Jingle Bells as she fidgeted with her new toys, and stuffed chocolates into her mouth. Kenneth kissed his wife, and looked back to see his daughter bending over with the camera pointed down the front of her shirt.
"I saw that," he growled.
"Saw what?" Sabrina smirked as she tried to cover her cleavage with pajamas cut entirely too low.
"You know." Kenneth chuckled as his daughter plopped down on the recliner and started playing with her phone.
In a few minutes, a high-resolution shot of her melons would be on Instagram, getting hundreds of likes every second. If they weren't attached to his daughter, and he was single, one of those likes would belong to Kenneth. He had Alicia, and her tits were a bit larger than Sabrina's. He cupped his wife's left breast, and she groaned while holding it tight against her tit.
Someone ran down the hall upstairs, hammering the floor with each step. "It's Christmas!" What sounded like a herd of elephants thundered down the stairs. Fay ran into the living room; the eight-year-old twirled in her pink nightdress before leaping into Kenneth's lap. "It's Christmas," she whispered into his ear as he brushed the curtain of brown hair from her eyes.
"Yes, it is." Alicia yawned as she rose.
Kenneth patted her back as she buried her head against his bulging stomach.

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Illegal content linked in /g/ still appearing when "catalog" is pressed even though it seems to have been removed from regular view. Couldn't find the option to directly report it to mods, so I hope this works. Since mods should have access to IP addresses, I figured it would make more sense for mods to pursue any legal action.

Before the fall of past gurochans

Note: The original version of this story had some errors, so I reuploaded it.

At first, it was imperceptible, looking like nothing but a few unusual cases of septicemia. It crept across the globe, and by the time doctors even realised it existed, it had infected 98% of the population.

The remaining 2% lucky enough to be immune were evacuated to Taiwan. The new cradle of humanity, they called it. Even as the dying begged for aid, the remaining authorities said they were devoting all resources to the immunitas, for the sake of mankind's survival.

Fuck mankind, Izz had thought.

It works like this: you can't know you're infected without being tested--and there's nobody left to do that now. You can be spreading it for years without noticing. Then one day your number comes up; your blood turns to poison and your organs liquefy. Then you die in a pool of your own filth. The oldest anyone had made it, as far as Izz knew, was 35.

Medical research stalled. Virology took forever to learn; everyone who tried died before making themselves useful. People were still trying. Izz thought they were stupid.

From her living room window, Izz could see an altercation unfolding. Some kid from down the street lay on the asphalt at the mercy of his older brother. She watched with slight interest as the bigger sibling choked his brother to death.

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Im looking for a bully that loves the idea of raping and killing a wimps mom, Im going to comission a 3D comic and I want someone to play the bully and help me with the plot details
So if arty delly work is your cup of tea my discord is daem9605#8734
Extra points if you are racist

honestly the scat board needs more attention

post more ooey, gooey shit please


... some people are goddamn starving ?
help bitches

Afrodita flicked the strands of long, red hair from in front of her eyes as she strutted forward. The clicking of stiletto heels against the hard ground of the corridor hid the slight crack and squeak of the soft pink strips of leather which formed the majority of her uniform. Those sounds only became clear as her footfalls became muffled from striding onto the plush carpet which covered the floor of her master's study.

The green-eyed woman with her softly sunkissed skin felt her heart pounding louder and faster with every step. She almost thought that the other retainers who stood silently in the room could hear her anticipation. Anticipation which showed in how her thighs glistened with anticipation, with how her steps were deliberately slowed so that twitches born of nerves and excitement would not show. Thigh-high boots rubbing together, along with the contrasting black fishnets which peeked out from above them. Straps leading to the corset which pulled her waist in.

Pink leather straps hid the steel bones of the corset which pulled her waist in by almost half a dozen inches, the woman's already curvy form made all the more impressive with that fishnet-panelled enhancements. The soft pink bra-like top portion of it which covered her breasts had hot pink accessorising notes upon it, notes which were matched by the elastic binding the sleeves which stretched only from her biceps down to her wrists, the elements which matched on her thick collar which was almost a posture collar were hidden by those long strands of red hair which tumbled past Afrodita's collarbone to the bottom of her bust. The luxurious shimmer of her hair showing how well cared for Afrodita was.

Afrodita was a slave, but one that was cared for. Her master, Yosef, had a special place for Afrodita. She was his current favourite, and as such her looks were preserved while she was given plenty of tools to aid in her training. Training which the woman had been called to show off. Strutting forward with a seductive sway of her hips, Afrodita's heart froze for a moment as she gazed at the muscular form of her master. The man was easily almost half a metre taller than her, the diminutive woman's frame dominated by the broad shoulders and barrel chest of that muscular man. Proportionally sound, the handsome man was tall, strong, and demanded perfection that matched his own from his slaves.

Afrodita was blessed to be able to serve this man, of that she knew. She also knew why her outfit formed a V-string of sorts, why the fabric which clung so tightly to her pussy parted around her anus. It was so she could do this show for her master easily. Afrodita knew that, although the dark eyes of her master were upon her, she would only receive true acknowledgement if she served properly. If she proved herself to be worthy. After all, her master was well within his rights to be demanding, and this only made Afrodita even more eager to serve. All the more eager to train so that she may receive his praise.

The woman had first thought about coming here with her belly bulging from some toy wedged between those straps of leather, she had thought about showing off how her belly became swollen with the toys she had been trained to take, but had been told to come empty. Empty, but ready to show off another skill of hers. To show off the waste which was born from consuming the gruel which had been specially formulated to increase the volume of her 'production' quite extensively. The target of this gift she would offer her master was a silver platter left upon the ground. A broad serving dish, silver with copper and gold inlaid upon it. A floral trim with scenes depicting ancient glories held within.

A deep blush had spread across Afrodita's face as she gazed upon the tray. Not allowing it to slow her steps, the woman couldn't help but still nearly swoon at the chance she was being given. Her waste was being given such a high honour, she was known as the best anal and best scat slave of her master and she was being allowed to shit upon such an opulent relic. The simple flattery born of having that tray resting upon the ground, waiting for her was enough to make Afrodita quiver in pleasure, nearly orgasming in delight before she even spread her legs and started to squat down.

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Post images where girls have their entire genitalia and/or reproductive organs removed.
If it's gory, it probably belongs on >>>/g/84517/

Kate was the first to notice that something was different. If she was driving, they would've gone on to graduate from high school a month later, and enter Virginia Tech in August.

Her cousin, Lynn, was the one driving, while Kate was just one of the three bikini-clad passengers crammed in the back of her Honda CR-V. Lexi sat in the passenger seat. Her long jet-black hair floated in the wind as she tilted her head out of the window, letting the summer breeze dry her ebony skin.

Kate didn't mind it, though. She was sandwiched between Amanda, and her Asian girlfriend, Tiffany. Their ample breasts were squeezed against her arms. One hand rested on Tiffany's thigh; she tried to rest the other on Amanda's, only to have Amanda brush it aside after a few seconds. Tiffany occasionally nibbled at Kate's ear. Her pussy ached, and Kate had to remind herself that this was not the place, each time her hand crept towards her crotch.

They cruised down Great Bridge Blvd, on their way home after spending the day at the beach, celebrating Lexi's eighteenth birthday party. They came around the bend, and turned onto their street, the street sign read Pellerito Rd; it was supposed to be Joyner Rd.

"I think you're turning the wrong way," Lexi shouted.

"Don't worry, I know where I'm go–" Lynn screamed as a man appeared in front of them. The car jolted to a stop. Kate lurched forward, as did her companions.

"Who the fuck is that asshole?" Lynn yelled.

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Karl spent the entire period doodling weapons in the margins of his quiz, and watching Jane Nuelle.

Jane shifted in her seat as she worked out an equation. Her frizzy blonde hair rippled as the air conditioner blasted the room with an icy breeze. Karl licked his lips. Her cheerleading uniform, green-gold with a cat paw on her chest, barely concealed her legs, toned by years of sports, as she crossed them. How would they feel, as his hands slid up her calves, and gripped her ass? He would find out before the day was over. Has anyone enjoyed the fruit that must lay between those legs? She always talked about saving herself for marriage, so, maybe he'd be the only one on Earth blessed with such an opportunity.

"Done!" Jane's skirt bobbed, revealing the bottom of her bubbly ass cheeks with each step, as she brought her assignment to Mr. Sisko's.

The teacher peered up from his phone as Jane handed over the quiz. "Done so soon?"

Jane giggled. "Yeah. It was pretty easy."

He smiled. "Knowing you, it probably was."

"So," she slightly lifted the hem of her skirt, while twirling a strand of hair around her index finger, "would it be okay if I left a little early to use the bathroom?"

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I once read a story, possibly on the Eunuch archive where a couple sets up a roulette game where they put their dick or breasts through a hole & risk having them fried while they're still attached. But I can't find it any more. Has anyone seen that story or similar ones?

Woman to horrific monsters go

3DCG images which clearly depict underage characters have been causing some stir within the userbase recently, and some artists refuse to visit/post on gurochan due to the prevelance of these threads.

There has been some debate about banning such content, but, we saw it best to ask the userbase first.