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Headless girls with a face on their body.

first try to post some of my own stuffs，might have more if i got tim

Welcome all to Sovereigns Studio.

I will be now posting my works here. I still accept requests, I'll work on them when I can.

To kick things off, here is my latest animation, Enjoy
Schools out:
https://mega.nz/file/BR8VmQhB#gX2sywkuZ6wD_Np7-hJxYIrpkFkZHYmlTxcp5rl0sOs

Requesting the full, uncensored, 3D debreasting comic by Red Pixie.
hxxps://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/108424329

hey all, just wanted to share some of my practice doodles, I don't get much time to practice on my tablets so I'm still trying to git gud

Probably my most messed up fetish.

Anything goes as long as it involves young shotas getting killed and potentially fucked by males, being other shotas or adults.


Feel free to contribute.

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The young boy was named Michael, and he had always been a kind and well-behaved child. His parents were incredibly proud of him and had high expectations for him, as he was their firstborn child. Michael had always been a little intimidated by his father and did anything he asked of him, even when he didn't want to.

One day, Michael's father returned home from a hard day at work on the day of his birthday. The father had longed for a relaxing evening, but as soon as he walked through the door he was greeted by a strange sight: his 10-year-old son, Michael, was sitting in the living room completely naked on his knees, with a bow drawn around his neck in permanent marker.

When Michael saw his father, he yelled out 'Happy Birthday, Dad!' Overcome with surprise and curiosity, his father asked him what was with the bow. Michael gulped and slowly said that he was his father's birthday present and that he had to cut the bow off. Immediately, a wave of understanding rushed through the father as he realized what his son had done for him. Michael handed his father a knife from the kitchen, and the father accepted it lovingly.


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Names of artists having works similar to :-
Chifudoon(aka ilovetikaka/naniguro),
JM etc. Western imageset only

Three Little Bitches Beheaded

by Azalel

Prologue



Tyra Fastenne, Renee Dupois, and Kelly Green sat in the waiting room. The other hopefuls had already left the studio. The three preteens sat waiting while the producers talked to the mothers of the three little actresses.



"Would you three like anything to drink," the receptionist asked.

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The following is fiction and depicts acts that would highly immoral in real life, and will not be done in real life. I can separate real life from fiction. With that in mind:

Hi! My name is Aarvi, and I'm a 14 year old girl. Truth be told, although I go to school nearby, I don't have many friends. Well, any friends, really. I usually keep to myself at home, often reading or playing games on my laptop. My relationship with my parents is pretty rocky too, we regularly get into arguments, often about computer use.

One day, when I was going home from school, I felt almost certain someone was following me. I sped up and tried to get home quicker, but later, next Saturday, I was out to go to the shops down the road another person seemed to be tailing me, although I didn't recognise them from before or anywhere else. I had to put it down to my imagination.

But could I put it down to my imagination that my hair on my arms and legs seemed to be growing less? I needed to shave less and less often over the next few weeks. And my pubes just vanished completely one day. I woke up, and they were gone. I didn't particularly mind, I didn't shave it becuase I couldn't be bothered, not because I preferred it that way. But I felt uncomfortable and watched. I couldn't tell anyone though. For one, I would be far too embarrassed, and they also wouldn't believe me. I went to bed tossing and turning with several thoughts going through my mind for the next couple of weeks, but it was gradually put out of my mind in favour of other things.

Then, about 8 weeks later, once I'd completely forgotten about the people following me or my body hair vanishing, I went to sleep one night completely unsuspecting of anything. When I woke up the next morning, I was shocked.

I was in a concrete cell, about 2m^3, with metal bars on one side, a carpeted empty corridor behind it. I was entirely naked. As I became more aware, I suddendly realised this, and my first instinct was to scream. This was when I discovered I couldn't make any noise from my mouth. I could try as hard as I liked but it was as if my vocal cords had been severed. I was hyperventilating, I clamped my legs together and covered my breasts with my hands, scared that someone was watching me, or might come and see me like this.

There wasn't much I could do, and I sat waiting in anticipation. After a few minutes of nothing changing at all, I relaxed a bit, facing away from the bars and occasionally looking back through them to see if anything was happening.

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Someone uploaded a somewhat decent snake-vore Lora for pony to civit today. There have already been a few vore themed Loras out there, but most are either furry centric, just a belly bulge or they just don't work at all (at least not for me). But this one can achieve some nice things; https://civitai.com/models/695522/snake-vores?modelVersionId=778345

...so I was looking for an appropriate thread here to give those who are interested a quick heads up about that Lora but it turns out there's no vore related thread here as of now.

So let's start one! I hope we can eventually get some harder, bloodier and gorier vore art/Loras going than this, but it's a start.

Please post whatever vore related stuff you know of, or create, here!

It's been a while, but my favorite subject has never been far from my mind.

Don't Worry, Sweetie (preg, abortion, snuff, cons, FF/preemie)

I answered the phone on the first ring, before she could change her mind and hang up. "Hey, sweetie," I said. "What's on your mind?"

There was silence, and I thought for a moment that I'd lost her. "I… I… do you… oh dammit…"

"Shh, hush now, it's ok. Do you know where the Deluxe Inn is, down by the river?"

"Umm, yeah, I think so?"

"Come on over and we'll talk about it. Room 222, easy to remember, it's around back. Do you got that? Say it back for me, sweetie."

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Anyone has 3d breast guilioitne?

I need good 3d pics I can use contorlent to tturn into anime.

Peril and implaing are the ebst ones, decapitation is not so good

Need an advice, which software to choose when creating a torture doll like simulator. Tutorials would help also if there are any? Been using Renpy but it´s kind of limiting.

Could you help me by giving hints of scenes of girls farting? Valuable manga, anime, comic, hentai and cartoon series. Scenes of girls farting on defecation also counts! In case of animes and video media, tell the time of the scene where the fart happens.

Kimmy was a good girl. Every day she would wake up early, dress up in the prettiest outfits, then take a calm stroll through the local park. She was an absolute angel, so sweet and kind. She knew the names of everyone she passed by on her walks and would greet them cheerfully each and every morning. In turn, the passersby would greet her back, often complimenting her beaming smile or her cute outfit for the day. These little interactions made Kimmy very happy. Mornings like those were the most blissful times of Kimmy's life.

This particular morning, however, was the worst one of Kimmy's life. This morning, right before she was able to complete her lap around the park, a stranger jumped out of a van and dragged Kimmy inside. The person injected her with a syringe and knocked Kimmy out in seconds. The whole time, Kimmy tried as hard as she could to fight back. Kimmy had recognized the van, she knew what they wanted with her. As her mind slipped into unconsciousness, she prayed for mercy. There would be none of that for her.

Kimmy woke up with a start some time later. For Kimmy, it had felt like time had passed in an instant. One moment, she was being injected with some kind of drug, the next, she was wide awake in a totally different location, laying on what seemed like a hospital bed. To her shock and horror, Kimmy discovered she no longer had any arms or legs. She was little more than a torso and a head now, completely naked with her long blonde hair tied into a tight braid. Kimmy cried out in despair. Her life was ruined for good. She would never walk in the park again, she would never be able to put on cute clothes herself anymore. The perfect mornings she used to know were gone forever.

A nurse came in to calm Kimmy down. As Kimmy had expected, the nurse had a NBIS badge on her uniform. The National Breeding Initiative Sector. Then it was true, Kimmy had been chosen by the specialized governmental department to serve as a living cum-station. Kimmy had always heard of girls being taken by the NBIS in the middle of the day, but she had never expected that she would be one of them. Kimmy sobbed pathetically as she realized that she would be forced to sleep with dozens of men daily for years to come.

"All to combat the unprecedented population decline." That was the reasoning behind the cum-station program. Soon, Kimmy would be transported to a local brothel where she would spend the rest of her days getting impregnated by high ranking officials and other elite

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Quite a few years ago, I wrote a little novel for the Dolcett Girls Forum. I never really published it, mainly because I thought I'd polish it up and sell it. But, life changed and that really isn't an option anymore. Amazon and Smashwords won't accept snuff and I'm thinking a book with throwing someone in a grinder and live spitting might not be an option for anything besides print.

I haven't really looked at this for years, so I'm going to go over it as I post.

This has a lot of scenes: cannibalism (given the Dolcett title), lesbians, lots of blood, castration, hanging, spitting, rape, true love, and general fucked-over sexiness that I like writing.

Please, comment and enjoy.

Girls and guys with beyond-scared facial expressions.

This was inspired by a certain story on Pixiv (which I don't recall the name of, so don't ask), but it's actually 100% written by Claude 3.5. I feel it makes an interesting counterpoint to the other AI-generated stories sitting around here.

I left it unedited for demonstrative purposes, and also because I find your pain amusing.

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Chapter 1: Sweet Beginnings

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the Citrus High sports field as an expectant crowd gathered around a hastily constructed stage. Banners fluttered in the breeze, each bearing the name of a different school club: Drama, Science, Athletics, Art, Debate, and Music. The air buzzed with excitement and nervous energy as students whispered among themselves, their eyes darting between the empty stage and the six girls standing off to the side, each wearing their club's distinctive colors.

Principal Amelia Thornberry strode onto the stage, her sensible heels clicking against the wooden planks. She tapped the microphone, eliciting a sharp squeal of feedback that silenced the crowd. Clearing her throat, she began to speak, her voice carrying across the field.


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