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Cut me in half and play with me
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>>9055
Give me a character, and I'll write you into my story "The Death Factory" in /lit/
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Young innocent girl who just know masturbating but never had a man nor a woman
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>>9057
Sorry I didn't reply before.

>Young innocent girl who just know masturbating but never had a man nor a woman


No problem. But that's not really a character, more of a scenario. Give me a detailed character description, (age, interests, clothes/ style, height, weight, name etc.) and I'll put her in the story. The more detail, the better as far as I'm concerned.

Literature
Mike entered the hospital room and slowly shut the door behind him, locking it with his keycard. "What took you so long?", a soft voice called out, startling him.

Chris waved at him from her bed, amidst a forest of tubes, wires and monitors. Mike hurried over and dropped his backpack besides the bed. He leaned over and kissed his girlfriend on the lips. She pulled him in closer, and opened her mouth, letting Mike swirl his tongue around hers. Mike savored the sensation as they french kissed. The two broke off, saliva stringing from each others lips.

Chris looked down at her lap. "Mike, I've gotten worse", she mumbled. "The doc says I've only got a couple weeks left in me". Mike felt his legs stagger, his heart dropping down into his stomach. "W-What? But t-the treatment was going so w-well", he stuttered in shock. She looked up at him, a regretful look on her face. "I lied", she said simply, her head turned away. "I was being selfish. Seeing you every day, I didn't want to see you sad or worried about me."

Her fingers fidgeted with the IV tube inserted into her arm. She looked back at him, tears rolling down her face."I'm sorry, you deserved to know", her voice cracked.

Mike sat on the bed, swung his legs over, and embraced her tightly. She wrapped her arms around his body and pulled him closer. "Fuck me", she whispered. Mike shivered as her warm breath caressed his ear. "I don't want to die a virgin."

Chris pushed him away, sat up, and undid the buttons on her hospital gown, revealing her firm stomach and modest, palm sized breasts. Mike felt his dick twitch and pulse as she pulled the gown off entirely, leaving her naked. Before her illness, Chris had been the star of the Sir Oakbridge Secondary School Senior Girls soccer team, and her body still retained traces of that athleticism.

Her slender fingers gracefully pulled the fly down on Mike's jeans. He felt his heart flutter as she pulled his semi erect dick out and grasped it in her warm palms. Chris pulled the bed sheet over them and jerked Mike's dick until it grew stiff and ram rod straight. She moved herself down the bed until she was face to face with Mike's manhood. She took his cock into her mouth and pushed herself down until her nose bumped against his pelvis. Chris bobbed her head up and down, licking and sucking Mike's cock. He felt his climax coming and grabbed her head, pushing it down as he blasting thick strings of cum down her throat. She pulled away, coughing and hacking.

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>>16634
This was pretty cute. You thinking of a sequel? Probably either a funeral fuck or even the mortician having a go?
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>>16641
Yeah, I was thinking about doing a sequel in the morgue.
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One Last Time

Robert the mortician slowly zipped open the bag. A young girl's serene face stared up at him, her dull, unseeing eyes reflecting the harsh white light of the surgical lamp.

He felt his heartbeat quicken. Oh, how he loved to work on the young and attractive. Robert loved the feel of their soft skin, still pliant and smooth, running under his fingers. He loved their full heads of glossy hair, sometimes still braided or curled or put up in a ponytail, their fresh faces with not a hint of stress or age, still soft with youth.

Most importantly, he loved to give the most attractive, most youthful "clients" (as he liked to refer to the corpses) a sending away gift for their trip to the afterlife.

The mortician snapped back from his reverie and pulled the zipper down fully. Robert took a cursory glance at the ID tag tied to the girl's toe. One Christina Luccini, age 17. Time of death was 7:43PM, only half an hour ago. A patient from the palliative care ward.

He jotted it down in his tablet, and continued looking over the body. Christina had been a sporty girl, he could tell. Her abdomen still bore the traces of a 6 pack, her thighs and legs were firm and still slightly muscular, and overall her form was slim with barely a trace of body fat. Robert leaned over and took a sniff. She smelt of sweat and of something vaguely pungent. He placed a finger on her stomach and ran it down to her pelvis. Her skin was slick with perspiration, and still slightly warm.

Robert licked his lips, his fingers trembling in anticipation. He pulled open his trousers and gave his dick a few preparatory wanks. It sprouted up, stiff as a steel rod. With great care he clambered onto the table and slowly spread Chris's muscular legs open, only to stop in surprise at what he found. Her shaved pussy was moist and dripping with cum. Someone else had fucked her before him, perhaps a loved one visiting her one last time.

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From a couple weeks to about five minutes? At least aim for some consistency.

That said fucking terminal patients sounds hot.
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>>16655
I figured the extra physical exertion from having sex would strain her heart too much. Not that I'm a doctor or anything, I don't know if an actual terminal heart disease would be affected by fucking for about 5 minutes.

3D CGI
Hello again.

Rework SM Nails
from last year.
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>>31130
Oh common,
as long as your pictures get on internet they will be reposed it is not that big deal.
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>>31131

I trace everything.
The theft is only from here.
Never Pixiv.

Solution,
since response to my art
is mininal here, is to cut off.

Though it appears Gurochan
has changed the password
on both threads, preventing me

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>>31132
I would highly doubt if admin of this site would do anything to put any limits on artists, like changing passwords to prevent pictures from getting deleted. So it must be something different.

I guess you are not going to change your mind about that so at least tell what sites took your work. I would like to see if they also took mine.
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>>31144

Use Google and Tineye
reverse image search extensions,
right click an image,
and see which results appear.

A lot of 3DCG is uploaded
to Imagefap.

Several sites use
search bots to scrape Gurochan,
and claim they're exempt

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What I don't understand is a person uploading their work on the internet and then expecting nobody to download and repost it somewhere else. Especially if it is at least mildly interesting like yours.

The only permanent solution to that is to stop posting and delwting your previous posts like it seems to be your plan Aya. Just don't forget your passwords next time.

Gore & Death
Breaking and/or broken bones. Any bone.
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>>42944
I need a source
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bump
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Requests
I know a lot of people hate the art but I always loved the themes. Betting and casual snuff are great. c:

Anyone know if they're still going somewhere? Ever since tumblr went down I haven't been able to find new stuff. Old art is still up on ehentai.
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Check on e-hentai.org. Quite a lot of stuff they've drawn is there

Literature
Couldn't sleep because this setting kept running in my head, feel free to add to it or correct anything that seems off.

Just as raven finished drying off after her bath she's assaulted by Terra. Who quickly slides 2 fingers in her.

She quickly shoves her off and asks "what is it?"

Terra answers "I just wanted a little taste of you." then sucks her fingers clean of Raven's juices. "MMM you sure you don't want to donate to the cook out? speaking of how do we look on meat for it?"

"I'm certain I don't want to donate my clit and tits or my whole, we have plenty meat as it is, 15 criminals this month we busted for crimes enough to harvest, 12 cocks for the grill, 1 whole male, and 2 sets of clits and tits, I'm keeping the clits to myself this time."

Terra responds "just cocks this time or cocks and balls? What can I do to get one of the clits? come on i'll do almost anything."

"Just cocks I prefer to leave the balls, horny with no release is a more fitting punishment to me. as for the clit you'd like i'll trade you one for yours or maybe you can convince your BF Beast Boy to fuck me. I'm sure his shape shifting let's him find the perfect cock when he fucks. Then we can harvest his cock and let him regrow it. He can right?"

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a lot of world building here. haven't seen a clit focused story before. Given the title I was gopping to see raven or terra cooked.

Literature
Part 1
Akaine opened the door into her cold and dark basement. She shivered for a second and turned the light on. Many eyes opened and widened, some in weariness and confusion, and some in fear. She smiled.

“How is everyone?” She asked the room, but it stayed quiet. There were 4 different young women in the room, with the acception of one young man as well.

There was Yuri, a small girl at the age of 11. She had soft blonde hair in pigtails accompanied by a light pink ribbon. She loved Disney shows and liked playing video games with her older brother.

Nike, a senior in highschool, about to graduate. She had long, purple hair tracing down to her ass. Her body was very grown up, with D sized breasts and nice curves around her belly and thighs. She was a big anime fan and enjoyed the communities. She was a borderline weeaboo, even with a fictional “waifu”. Of course, no one in school knew that.

Jasmine, a 15 year old with short, light brown hair. Her face was very soft looking and she was mistaken to be younger often. She was the only one of the girls wearing clothes, having a light pink skirt on and a small laced bra over her B cup breasts. She likes to watch dramas like Shameless and frequents tumblr.

Christina, a 12 year old in the first year of middle school. She was a bit chubby but still had amazing curves and looked very pretty to Akaine. She had short, brown hair and had a purple ribbon covering most of it. She likes hanging out with her friends and enjoys chatting with people online.


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Part 2 coming later tonight (Probably)
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I'm looking forward to it. Please don't pull a me and forget all about it.
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Interesting^^
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Maddy the story! You forgot

Gore & Death
Need more of THIS, and if any of Kokichi Oma.
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Artwork
A recent commission I did.
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I got them out of order. :<
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GREAT!!!
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Wow very good!
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Sketches are always fun and i can't complain when they are about samus. Thank you!!!

Cheers

Requests
I need some help. I'd like a Fallout 4 mod uploaded to the xbox version of Bethnet.

If you'd be willing to drag and drop a file through the creation kit for me, please email me at [email protected]

I don't know that much about modding, but this probably wouldn't take more than an hour for someone remotely familiar with the program involved.

I'm posting this here because I know how judgemental the internet is, and I'd be mighty surprised if someone on here gives me that "perv" bullshit

Requests
Do you know the author of this picture?
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The artist's name was 千尸屋, and unfortunately he has deleted his pixiv account.

Requests
who know this scene from what anime

source : https://gfycat.com/immaterialscarygnatcatcher-ryona
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bump

Requests
I'm looking for guro of a girl with her arms cut off and her friends' heads sewn into her.

Requests
I'm looking for pics of little boys from anime/manga dead in caskets, does anyone have pics of this type?

Freakshow
Male/Futa
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>>14031
Wrong image
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Literature
There hasn't actually been a lot of scat fics involving lolis (most of the ones here are made by Pottyboi). There are a few execution ones but they're too spread out across the board. Also try to post or link stories that are about the subject.
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I don't write often, I'm sorry I leave you guys in want! I spend most of my…lets call it "recreation time" roleplaying on F-list.
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>>16523
it's alright, still love your writing!

how does one roleplay with you on f-list? ^^;
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Heh, you'd just have to bump into me when I'm online, have the right kinks and…well be at least a moderately decent rp partner.
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Actually… I'm rewriting my story. The basic setting is a guy somehow becoming part of a group of people that have a common interest in the rape and torture of lolis.

The main character eventually has a collection of lolis in the basement that he uses as urinals whenever he's not raping them and needs to piss. No shit, though.

They once in a while get together at a party to get rid of the girls who's cunt has been worn out or just need to be replaced with an even prettier/hotter girl.

The original story was called Fuck Toys part x. There were 6 parts posted at some point here in /lit.

The story now has been significantly rewritten, though
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If you'd like to try, you can send a note to "Oddball Lizzy" on F-list. I'll message you back when I can. Maybe we can play sometime

Literature
How could I have been so careless? The Emperor was slain by a cutthroat assassin. The traitors swiftly seized control of the capital army. As Captain of the all-female Royal Guard I ordered a futile counterattack, but we were overwhelmed and had no choice but to surrender.

Our captors stripped us of our dignity. We were paraded on the streets naked and in chains while the cityfolk pelted us with insults and eggs. At night the soldiers took great pleasure in defiling us. I was treated no better than a common whore, perhaps worse. I was beaten, sodomized, choked and urinated upon.

Finally, our sentence of doom was passed. Those of us who remained were brought to the forum, a large plaza in front of the palace, where a rowdy crowd had gathered baying for blood. To further humiliate us, slaves were ordered to apply gaudy makeup on our faces. Denied the honor of dying as soldiers, we would die as prostitutes instead.

A slanderous list of crimes was read out to all who were present. Soldiers lead the first five victims up onto the executioner's platform where they were bent over and locked into pillories. Behind them, executioners inserted long wooden spikes, thick as a man's arm, into their anuses, causing the poor girls to shriek in pain. Then the hammering began. With each strike the executioners destroyed their bodies and minds. With each strike came bloodcurdling cries or futile appeals for mercy.

Gradually the screaming stopped. Soldiers carried the impaled girls out of the city, where we would line the roads and left to rot as a warning to any would be loyalists. A new batch of girls were brought onstage and the process repeated again. My shame reached new heights as I watched my friends and comrades die one by one.

The Sun was now setting. I could hear the crows feasting on my sisters outside the gates. I stoically walked up the stairs to embrace my death. Seeking to rekindle excitement amongst the crowd, the traitors had their way with my body. Locked into the pillory, I could do little as they violated my anus. "Practice for the spike," they mocked.

Spent and satisfied, the rebel leaders ordered the executioners to continue. No man's cock could have prepared me for this. The sharpened tip of the spike made its way into my prolapsed anus. I screamed my throat out. Then came the heartless hammering. More pain, more screaming.

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Very good scenario. Thank you.
A small regret is that the impalement is not vaginal and that, delivered to the gravity, the tortured women sink themselves little by little, by their own weight on a big wooden pole with the rounded tip and slightly conical.
In this way, when the pole has entered more than 40 cm, the descent will be slowed down and stopped, because the diameter is larger than the internal pelvimetry of women …
The crowd will be happy because the show will last very, very long.
And maybe there will be no fatal outcome for the victims, already punished enough!
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Oh wow, this is actually really fucking good. Erotic and well-written, well done.

Literature
Little bubbles, formed on the surface of the lips, spilling from the throat as her body bobs in water. Foam, indistinguishable from cottony clouds of soap that wander on blue water, so that the whole bathtub makes a shining diorama of an angel floating through heaven. She looks forward, straight to the ceiling, and doesn't react when I caress her cheek or wipe hair away from her brow. Her chest heaves in hard wheezing breaths that only push water up to sputter about her lips then suck it back down.

Leaning over, my long hair folds over my neck to wind with hers in the water and I lick away the cotton candy frothing from her mouth. Our tongues touch between her teeth, hers is mostly listless and slimy with the contents of her stomach but it's still so warm, I expect to feel breath but there is only stagnant water, and then… a twitch of the tongue, it pushes on mine. I snap away to look her over in her watery coffin.

"Kacie?!" Her eyes can't seem to find purchase on anything in particular, but they move. Words escape her, but they're mouthed silently, though to covered up with ever growing retches of bile. Something particular about living creatures you learn when you're so cruel, they are extremely resilient, they weren't designed to die. They will fight it til the very last neuron flickers out. But this is good, she can feel me one last time.

My head drops down, my ear sliding against the still water, I will kiss all of her favorite spots before she goes to bed. The bottom of her chin, just above her collar, where the jaw is tender and plush as it makes it's meeting with the neck just above her collar. Her collar bone next, with thin skin that is easily warmed and a round bone that fits lips neatly. Her arm floats into mine, her warmth makes me light headed. I kiss her lowest rib, just below her breast. There's a scar there from a lashing I gave her the night she'd fallen asleep in my bed when I came home late. She was so tender for so long after that and apologized for the full next day, and days of her nights were sleepless with guilt, just for the crime of sleeping without telling me goodnight.

I kiss her belly- it's so sensitive she can be tortured by softly touching it. I can see her face in my mind, wincing at the feeling. A pulse in the water, her body flares with movement. I hear a gargling cough, and then for the first time in so many minutes, her voice. Shrill, squeaking.

"Wait! Where am I?! Where am…!" Her screams signal to me that it's time to put her down. My body moves atop hers, my waists over her chest, my thighs straddle her rib cage. I start to sit, laying my weight into her, she starts to sink into the water, reaching up and grabbing me anywhere she can, I give her an arm to latch onto for comfort, if nothing else.

"Wait! Wait. What's happening. Where are we?!"

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Requests
A couple years ago someone uploaded an archive of /lit/ stories about Jissouseki. Sadly, I missed it. Can someone please upload it again ?
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It was in this thread :
https://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/8391.html#q11198
But the file has been deleted.

Requests
does any one have this mumu factory game?
I lost my files….
Help me pleasee!!

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