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This story is practice, something simple to wrap my head around some writing basics. A simple world in which there's no constraints on what might happen. It's not particularly visceral, but will become so in coming chapters. Please let me know what you think of my writing so far. The image is a rabbit I drew some time ago.

Burrows

Chapter 1

For as long as anyone could remember, the surface has been the domain of monsters, and burrows the domain of their prey. To hide their presence, rabbits lived in small, hidden villages of families, scattered and unconnected but for the barest trade and the rarest collaboration. It remained that way for millennia, but then suddenly came to a violent end. One kingdom now connects the underground in a massive web of lively burrows. A kingdom populated by rabbits and owned by wolves. A kingdom named Eunicia.

Snowdrop marveled at the open market every time she walked through. Distracting herself with the bright adverts and warm meals allowed her to imagine for a few moments what it would be like to buy something one day-- and besides that it helped her empty her mind of the great weight of the cabbages in the wheelbarrow at her back. Her long ears drifted back and forth across her shoulder blades as she glared from one side of the cobblestone road to the other. A black, gothic dress caught her eye in one stall. So dark and sullen against all the brightness, oh what it would be to be a tall, regal wolf and feel that light fabric hug her small waist and ample hips. She was floating, skipping, blinded by that vision, when she found her chest pounding harshly against the leg of a man twice her size. She fell back and looked up to find someone silhouetted by the warm lights in the high ceiling. She hit a wolf, and not just any:

"I'm sorry Voros, sir, please forgive me, sir sir sir!" The girl said, scrambling to her knees to kneel and bowing so low her ears grazed his boot tips.
"You tryna kill me? You got a knife?"
"No sir! I'm just on my way delivering some cabbage sir and--" She paused to think of an excuse that neither blamed the wolf nor sounded like she was simply distracted, but she failed and blurted "I was daydreaming! I'm sorry!" She wasn't able to meet his eyes, she was glaring into the floor below as she spoke. He knelt down low to inspect her groveling posture and smiled.

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Chapter 2

Snowdrop arrived to a large, circular, iron barred gate leading into a narrow cave guarded by 2 wolves. This marked the beginning of the mineshomes. She reached up to the bright blue collar around her neck and grabbed from under it a gold key attached to a silver chain. As a blue collar rabbit, she was allowed to roam freely in and out of the mines, so long as her business there pertained to her job.

Behind the gate, cobbled together homes of stone, wood, and surface garbage cluttered the walls of an ever growing tunnel system. The minehomes were busy in a way that was different from the bustle of the marketplace. Rabbits felt more real there somehow. They laughed, mothers watched children play hopscotch in the corners where they could find enough space to, even the despondent or exhausted were honest with their emotions, laying together in the sidelines of the thin walkway between homes. Though the conditions were doubtless tiresome, a kind of camaraderie bound these rabbits. A camaraderie Snowdrop often found herself jealous of. These were black collars, most would be born, live, and die more or less within the mines. Her status as a blue collar mostly bought either reverence or disdain from these people, and neither was very much like having a friend. She had something close in Milia though.

Millia ran a bar which was a well kept secret within the minehomes. None of the rabbits had coin to exchange, but candy pieces acted as a good replacement-- except for when someone's kid ate their life savings on occasion. "Millia's place," locals called it. Even some friendlier wolves would take a moments reprieve here, where they could find stronger than average ale at dirt cheap prices. As soon as Snowdrop brought her wheelbarrow within line of sight of the open air bar, Millia started to shout and reached for a cowbell on her countertop "LUNCH! LUNCH'S ON!" This caused Snowdrop to whisper as loud as she could.
"Wait wait wait wait wait!" she said, dashing towards Millia with her head hunched low. "Voros gave me someone's *head.* Their head!"
"What? You talk to that wolf??"
"It's in the cabbages, he just... threw her in there!"
"That's gruesome! Where does that man get off--"
"I don't know what to do with her! I've been to scared to look her in the eyes, I screwed up lunch, there's blood on everything-- I've just been so scared! I rushed here-- I'm sorry! I--"
"Girl, breathe. Bring that wheelbarrow to the back and wash the cabbage off, I'll take care of this." Millia said, and grabbed the nameless head by it's ears, yolking it up out of the wheelbarrow.

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Hello everyone!

The following story will immerse the readers in a very dark and twisted reality, where good is considered evil and vice versa, a purely masturbatory fantasy of the darkest kind.

Taking liberal thematic inspiration from stories such as Forbidden Needs Redux, and Sarahs Epic Life, this story will contain first in foremost, a Lesbian protagonist who takes out her sexual desires on the feminine innocent and undeserving. She is not to be emulated, or intended to be a rolemodel in any way, but rather a deep insight into just how grateful that we should all be that our modern society shuns her behavior, but it IS a cautionary tale, one of where what could happen, if society looked upon percieved notions of good and evil differently.

Some of you might even be of the mind that there is no true good or evil, and this story delves deeply into that mindset, and gives us darker readers a taste of what life in such a world would truely be like for one who embraced it.

The main story themes are thusly, Scat, Guro, Cannibalism, Vore, Domination and Rape. It takes place in a society that is based on a midevel culture but set in the distant future on another planet that was colonized by refugees from Earth.

If such themes or celebration of such acts by the narritive disturb or sicken you, then I'm actually proud of you, please read the other excellent works on this and other sites, however, if such themes leave your pussy filled with an unexplainable thrill, or your dick jumps at the thought of a woman using unwilling women and girls as toilets, but you are rightfully*against* such things in the real world, then you are my target audiance, and should enjoy this story alot.

However, If you think that her behavior should be allowed in real life, go to hell.

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It was a breezy yet warm summers day at the palace and all around Ceries the birthday celebration for Queen Rebecca was in full swing, Ductchesses, Ladies and Countesses all took turns asking for each others hand during the grand ball, all dressed up in their finest attire.

Fireworks shot overhead from the ramparts of the castle as the Carriage escorting Princess Ceries to the Ball entered through the portcullis.

This would be Ceries first trip to the Castle since she was four years old, before now, she had been living as a ward of Countess Percillia in Rowa, five hundred miles from the capital. Per Harki custom, she had only seen her ;Mothers twice before in her life. Having been raised just like her other fifteen siblings, as far apart as possible and under different loyal subjects of the throne. All in an effort to lessen the likelihood that ( in theory anyway), they would band together and overthrow the throne.

The carriage driver yelled into the back where Ceclia was sitting, "Pardon me for asking Mi'Lady Harki, but rumor has it that your other siblings were killed when it was determined who was worthy to ascend to the throne, is that true?." Carriage drivers should mind their own business, or its their heads who will roll, is that understood?" Threatened Tilly with ice in her voice, the guardslady sitting beside Ceclia in the carriage.

"Understood Captain Tilly." Replied the driver as she adjusted the brim of her hat and cursed herself for saying such a stupid comment to the third most powerful person in the kingdom. Ceries paused to think for a moment and decided to use her royal perogative then answered, "According to my Aunt, Yes, though I don't know why my mothers both decided that I was worthy." In truth, the selection process terrified Ceries, and she had spent many a night up worrying about an all too likely early demise, even trying to escape the keep where she had been staying, only to be carried back each time by the rather pissed off captain of the guard,

Ceries herself was dressed up in the second fanciest outfit at the ball, her low cut gold and red embroidered dress looked absolutly flattering on her 20 year old volumptous frame. Still, keeping both of her D-Cups inside the garment without accidentialy popping out a nipple for all to see was a very tiresome task, she would need to have the tailor flogged after the ball to teach her a lesson in producing more properly fitting attire. Despite this inconveniance, the most striking feature of the gown was how well it still managed to show (abit discreetly) the curves of her round and wide bubble ass. Ceries had her long golden curly hair tied back neatly into a bun, and had made a point to wear layers of dark eyeliner around her green eyes to accent them.

Once the carriage had passed into the main courtyard, Ceries breathed a sigh of relief. She had finally done it, years of anxiety and nerviousness had been for nothing, she survived the infamous royal purge, everything that she saw would be hers someday. She could do whatever she wanted, with whomever she wanted. Having been denied any kind of love life by those she had lived with, Ceries would finally be able to persue the woman of her dreams.

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Ceries brushed her hair to the side as her borrowed toy put on the finishing touches to Ceries, adding a final touchup layer of purple lipstick and crimson eyeliner.
Just in the knick of time too, as Ceries heard an all too familiar knock outside of her chamber door. "Enter Tilly". Ceries answered. As Ceries turned towards the entryway and tried to hide her nerviousness, in strode Tilly in a full Rowan dress uniform, looking more intimidating than ever, but since the events of the night before, Ceries almost saw Tilly as her closest friend, even Kristen hadn't seen her naked, much less wildly fuck a servant girl to death.
Ceries herself was dressed in the royal colors of Harki, A deep crimson red dress with purple highlights. With a smaller violet-diamond circlet that sat lightly upon her head.
"Are you ready My Lady?" Tilly asked. Ceries nodded then twirled a strand of her hair between her fingertips as she replied,"Yes of course I am, but I'll admit that I'm incredibly nervous about meeting Queen Rebecca, she hasn't spoken a word to me since I arrived." Tilly nodded and put a comforting hand on Ceries shoulder, "While I understand your nervousness, both her and Queen Leliana are your mothers, and share equal power, one doesn't fart without the others permission. while even I don't know why she never wrote to you while you were under our protection, I have my ideas."
"What are they?" Ceries inquired as she accompanied Tilly outside of her chambers. "Tilly glanced down the hall to ensure that she wouldn't be overheard and said, "Rebecca wrote regularly to your sister, Princess Isabella, in Leawin, so did Leliana, but something happened a few years ago, and Isabella whent missing shortly thereafter."
"You mean they had her killed?" Ceries said as she tried to register the ramifications of what Tilly said. "Precisely, and according to Leawin's Captain of the Guard, it was due to Isabella finding religion. "She became too pious... Ceries realized before adding, "But if that was the case then why wasn't I raised more... hedonistic?"
"It has to do with balance. Princesses Jessica and Pricilla were well known for their bloodthirsty natures, but also for their madness, they would talk to themselves and both had disabilities, one was almost blind and the other was handicapped. Both died long before you reached the age of fourteen, Your other siblings either didn't care about power at all, or wern't attractive enough."
"You mean they were killed for something as simple as their appearance?" Ceries remarked loud enough for a guardman in an adjajcent hallway to turn his head. Ceries felt a chill run up and down her spine as she realized just how close to death she had been.
"Your mothers were looking for something special in you, there was some combination of factors they wanted to unlock, and you ended up being the right one, that is all that matters." Tilly said reassuringly.
"Only because Rebecca went pious.... If she hadn't..." Ceries trailed off and stopped dead in her tracks before grabbing Tilly by the arm and staring her right in the eye. "Just how much of this did you fucking not tell me all of these years?" Tillys eyes betrayed the guilt that she felt, but she simply said, "Much more My Lady, but I swear that I did everything that I could to keep you safe."
Ceries face went hard as she gripped Tillys arm as hard as she could. In a heated whisper Ceries "You never left me alone, you never let me have a girlfri---" Ceries paused as the events of the previous night came back to her in a flash. "You put something in that alchohol that you served me, what was it?"
Tilly paused, her lip trembling, the sheer guilt that she felt about betraying Ceries trust shook her to the core, but she knew that she had to keep Ceries from getting them both killed. "It was Ikadine, it turns off the brains mental restraints, leaving only the raw person underneath."
"I... I felt so free... so happy... and I.. I killed that girl..." Ceries' eyes began to well up as the drug began to wear off and Ceries humanity returned. "Yes, but you didn't kill me, and you managed to find a peace that you haven't felt before in your life, am I correct?"

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Ceries stopped about thirty feet infront of the throne and bowed, along with Tilly, as the Royal Guard Captain bellowed out at the top of her voice, "My Queens, Might I present to you, Princess Ceries Ianna Hakari, Lady Magistrate of Rowann, and Heir to the Imperial Throne, and her Protector, Lady Tilly Valle Hermon, Captain of the Guard of The Kingdom of Rowan.

Looking towards Tilly and Ceries, the Guard gave a slight bow before sweeping her arms to the side and announced, "You both stand before Queen Rebecca Hakari, Ruler of the Western Imperium, Empress of the Sapphire Isles, The Conquerer and Lady of Isbal, and Queen Leliana Hakari, Ruler of the Eastern Imperium and Queen of Prosperity.

"You may come forward." Leliana permitted.

As Ceries and Tilly approached the throne, Ceries felt subtle vibrations in the air emenating from infront of her, namely from Queen Rebecca. Both Queens looked absolutly gorgeous, but there was no mistaking the air of authority that they both carried. While Leliana greeted Ceries with a smile, Rebecca simply pursed her lips and seemed to stare into Ceries very soul.

When Ceries was within ten feet of the Queens, Tilly stood aside and held her ground next to the Royal Guard.

Ceries still felt at peace, but a part of her was still slightly unnerved by being this close to the most powerful people in the known world. "Dont fuck this up." Ceries thought to herself as she cleared her throat and said, "Mothers, I owe you my life and my destiny, how might I serve you today?"

Leliana smiled and replied, "We are overjoyed to finally welcome you officially, tell me, did you enjoy your trip?" "Yes My Queen I did." Ceries replied.

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By the year 2099 the world's population had grown to almost 13 billion and the strain on Earth's resources was severe. Almost all research and development had already been diverted into the problem so that scientists could find ways to improve crop yields, produce clean energy and recycle the overwhelming mountains of garbage that had built up from having so many humans wandering the planet.

Unattractive as it might sound there was still the need to not only reduce the birthrate but to reduce the existing population as well. Euthanasia had been a contentious issue but ultimately the popular vote had been in favor of a few being killed each day for the greater good, rather than risking collapse and horrific mass starvation. Computers provided an unbiased means for selecting who to cull and with help could do so in a way that avoided the need for any emotional human employees.

The 50G wireless network could already read minds and beam phone calls directly into people's brains, allowing for thought-to-thought calls as long as you had enough credits to afford the luxury, and for the new population law it provided a way to immediately carry out terminations. When the system decided to mark someone as surplus it simply scanned the subject's subconscious to determine how they might like to die and then used overwhelming hypnotic commands to make it happen. In this way the deed would be done before they even realized that they'd be chosen to participate in population control.

Often this took the form of suicide whether it was taking a bottle of pills, jumping off a building, shooting themselves or something more personal and creative. However many people preferred not to take their own life. The system accounted for this by directing its energies toward their preferred killer instead, making the sight of a stranger or even someone's friend suddenly murdering them and then going back to normal a common and accepted occurrence since it must have been the work of the population control system.

That had been how it happened with Clara's mother. At the age of ten Clara had been drawing a unicorn when for reasons that she couldn't explain she put down her coloring pencil and walked toward the bathroom. The door was closed but against her nature she opened it without hesitation and walked in. Standing unaware under the shower was her mom, the water cascading down her body as she soaped up her breasts and, unbeknownst to an innocent girl like Clara, was imagining a rather naughty fantasy as she pinched one nipple and let her other hand glide down her toned body to seek out her needy clit.

Clara had never seen a woman this way before and she stared in fascination at her mother masturbating while her own silently hands sought out the wooden towel rack and lifted it from its frame. That day was an awakening for her in more ways than one as she wound up and swung the rod like a baseball bat against the back of her mother's head. Coming from a ten year old the blow was far from fatal but the woman still collapsed to the floor long enough for Clara to step into the shower's spray and kick her over, climb onto her well endowed chest and use both hands to push the rod down against her trachea.

There was panic in the woman's eyes but between the slippery floor, the weight of the young girl on her chest and the concussion from the head wound she could only flail her arms and gurgle in desperation as her own daughter smiled to her and crushed her windpipe. Afterward Clara had returned to her unicorn drawing without a thought and when her dad walked in a half-hour later he sat down and gently explained that her mother must have loved her very much to have wanted Clara to be the last thing she saw before she died.

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Even If I am an engineer I think this is a bit too technological way to control the human population :)
I am not demanding you to change your story but in my opinion, rather than relying on electronic mind control it would be easier just to do social engineering and propaganda and it is also more fun (although maybe not that precise) In fact this was known to be happening in various places already.


What I dislike in your story is that death is too casual when it could be put to some better use. In fact, it is even somewhat sad when it happens so pointlessly.
The better way is doing it as in "Graduation and Beheading Ceremony" by Juan Gotoh where the fact of dying is used as a good opportunity to have some fun and some kind of experience which otherwise would be absolutely impossible.
So I would do it in different ways as rather than making death casually bad make it something great and desirable so that more or less everyone wants to die but only few get permission from the government to kill themselves. In that case, they obviously throw a big party to celebrate that event ;) of course, some delinquents may decide to commit suicide without permission with various success.
To deal with associated pain and discomfort government may even provide drugs to reduce pain. And there can be competitions thrown up to decide who is going to be selected for execution on TV live.
Or for even more fun there can be a competition of who will be committing suicide in the most horrible and painful way to deter others from doing that and making it some form of extreme achievement in life.

This is 1000 years old tested technology way more realistic than hypnotizing people over 5g network :)
I sort of want to do a story on the similar topic myself but damn there si not enough time for everything.
>Nobody argues, nobody fights, the world is at perfect peace.

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>>14274
>Hmm, don't you think this is a bit boring world?

That was the point. I envisioned the unaffected to behave like punk rebels, roaming around in isolated gangs sowing chaos and destruction, trying to "wake people up" and get a reaction by doing the most outrageous things they can think of.
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>>14260
>Consentual snuff is not realistic, period. Anything that makes it plausible at all is a bonus.

I would like to address that issue which is not correct.
Consensual snuff is very realistic and common we even are observing it today.
pretty much all you need to do is just to tell people that snuff is good and the majority will obey, some will rebel then just put half those in the leadership positions and make villains from another half.
A recipe for a perfect society :)


>That was the point. I envisioned the unaffected to behave like punk rebels, roaming around in isolated gangs sowing chaos and destruction, trying to "wake people up" and get a reaction by doing the most outrageous things they can think of.

Looks like they don't have much of the reason to rebel. the world is like heaven for them :) where they can do anything they desire.

In that scenario, I imagine that rather than showing chaos some of those "rebels" would be more willing to prevent some people from dying for some reasons like for example if someone has a girlfriend who is about to die but they rather want to keep her.
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I fuckin’ love this shit. Thank you for posting.
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You impressed Universal Pictures so much with your latest Oscar-awarded drama that the studio gives you a complete carte blanche for your next movie, as long as it's under 50 million USD in production. Make it R rated if you want, controversial, hard to market, they don't mind.

Unknown to them, you've always secretly been a guro freak. Maybe some occasional people on imageboards saw some small hints of that in your earlier works here and there, but that's it.

Describe your movie, who you cast in it and what happens to their characters?
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>>623
Hily shit that's pretty lit. I'd watch it ヽ(`Д´)ノ
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>>806
meant this. >>1122
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I'd make a pants-pissingly horrorific flick!

Some students and staff members get locked in with a monster in a girls' school overnight. Don't ask me how that happens. Something kills whoever sits on the toilet. It can leave the pipes and it's homed in on piss scent so the girls aren't safe taking a leak anywhere else either.

This movie would feature girls getting sucked into the toilet, girls getting dragged off while they try to run away with their pants around their ankles, girls trying to drain their tanks anywhere besides a toilet, girls getting the piss scared outta them, and girls squirming and bouncing cuz their guts are swimming. Whether the girl's a shrieky prep or a cocky tomboy or an adorkable librarian or any other horror stereotype she's gotta do business sometime and the audience gets to see the gold.

It takes most of the movie before the characters and viewers see or understand the killer. Don't ask me what it is. A girl with goddess-tier bladder-control lures the bathroom beast out in the open by leaving a trail of little gold puddles between the locker room and the middle of the gym. The final battle is between some sorta Ridley Carpenter Cronenberg motherfucker and a sharp-thinking gymnastical girl armed with improvised weapons and an adult diaper.

In the flashforward ending the school returns to normalcy after the evil was defeated as far as we know but everybody's a little skittish about sitting on the can. The final scene is a happy pep rally and the camera angle shows that every ass in the cheerleading squad is pampered.
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>>626

You can't outright make a live-action fantasy snuff porn film with minors, for obvious legal reasons, but you can get pretty damn close. You just have to accept the fact that there won't be nudity.

We already have quite a few films where children are killed—Children of the Corn. You even have mainstream examples of minors in skimpy outfits (Dance Moms and Netflix's Cuties, although the second one is controversial as fuck).
It's a dystopian world where executions for losing sporting competitions are common. A hundred girls, as young as ten and no older than sixteen, compete in a dance competition. The girls are dressed in leotards, sports bras, miniskirts, short shorts, two-piece swimsuits, and crop tops.

They break off into teams and engage in dance-offs. The competitions include provocative dance routines. After each round, a panel of judges scores each team, and the losers are gruesomely murdered. Girls are decapitated, sawed in half, blown up, impaled, and machinegunned. The camera focuses on their goods as they dance and as they die.

The film would be on the borderline of legal, depending on what country you're in, and it would be the most controversial film to date.
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>>1179
Seems like a good place to mention this one:
https://youtu.be/P0PUMmVU4qQ

'Apaches' - A short film warning against the hazards of playing on farms. I remember they made us watch this at school when I was about 10. Possibly explains quite a lot lol.

Artwork
Hi, i like to make guro from game screenshots.
blade and sorcery, postal 2, rdr2, gmod, fallout etc
here is my deviantart https://www.deviantart.com/eunuch666

feedback or suggestions are appreciated.
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>>27380
postal 2
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>>27335
Dude, your wordpress apparently went offline
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>>27003
Hello there, are you still active?
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Stop stealth bumping the thread by deleting your post. being at the top of the thread list isnt going to make them come back...
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>>28880

Actually it's a Russian spammer who keeps using this thread for some reason. Don't jump to conclusions! :)

Discussion
Like the title suggests I wonder if an AI can write a guro or snuff fic (I've heard of them making a Batman script, a John Wick script, a Christmas story, and even a comedy routine)

I wonder if one can make a guro or snuff fic
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Ai can't write anything sensible. The way how it writes is like if a human was trying to write novel in chinese language. It will Tate random sentences from random christmas related texts and throw them into one story.
Ai does not understand what it is doing. It only drops pieces of text that have some semantic relationship to surrounding text.
The only useful thing Ai could here is to enhance human written text by adding extra descriptions or replacing words with synonyms. sometimes it can give generic suggestions, like you mention that cannon was shot and it will add extra sentence describing how the cloud of fire ofsmoke erupted from the batter making steel projectile fly and hit the target which was obliterated and shattered into pieces. this will be also not really some original text but rather a quote from another text where cannon fire was mentioned.

This woud be pretty useful for role playing because many people are asking for longer more detailed replies.
But also you need to check what AI is suggesting because it can drop something absolutely ridiculous just because that text was relevant somewhere else.
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Manmade AI can't replace human creativity.
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in 3 years the AI written stories will be indestinguisable from regular ones
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>>1176
maybe not indistinguishable, but definitely quite good by then. good enough for pumping out mediocre erotica, at least.

Literature
The Naughty List is a list of people that Santa Claus has marked down as naughty. These naughty people wait to be punished by Santa and his elves. The naughty list is a long list of people that have done things that make Santa angry. The naughty list is a secret list and only Santa and his elves know about it.

Santa sits in his den going over the letters to him. He opens a letter and reads:
Dear Santa,
Thank you for the video last year. I really enjoyed watching you skin that little girl and make her into a doll. I have been a really good boy this year and would like to have a similar doll made from one of my students. Her name is Misa Kuroni. She's a thirteen year-old with blond hair and D cup breasts I know she has been a naughty girl, telling lies, stealing and even telling others you don't exist.
Tank you,
Tommy Smith.

Santa smiles at the letter. Misa has been very naughty and this would be a perfect punishment for her. Santa gets up and puts his letters in a box and hides it in his closet. Santa has a video camera in his den that he uses to watch the snuff videos made by his elves. Santa switches the camera on and pulls up the file on Misa Kuroni.

Santa looks at the video and laughs. Misa is in a bathtub scrubbing herself raw with a loofa.Misa is a very pretty girl of thirteen, she has long blonde hair that she keeps in a single braid. She has striking blue eyes that are mischievous and full of life.

> Santa watches her take a bath.

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Where is she posting?
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Would definitely like to know where she's posting!
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>>88248
Hi! I'm at Pixiv. https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/16654569 I also have a Fanbox with hi-res for subscribers. https://eeveeart.fanbox.cc/
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One from m0zg...
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Discussion
Welcome back Gurochan

As an old school guro artist who makes the most destructive ends to women, you may think it strange that I'm offended by the murdered, burning cats and dogs video gifs next door in the new "G3" Gorechan real gore section.

By its inclusion with GC, I imagine the reasoning would be that gore is gore, drawn or 3D or gifs of burning cat videos. I disagree, guro art is the outlet for my fantasy, the end all to fap on and then have a sandwich. There's no realistic need to murder. My art allows me a complete 360degree fantasy,

Although I hate the power that women I want have over me, and hate myself for that as well, I love animals. To think someone got off on filming themselves killing dogs and cats...ug. Just my $.02
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>>203
I'm all in for supporting pedos in order to help them get better, so can we just give them lolis and shotas instead of actual child pornography? That sounds like an excuse for its distribution at this point.

>>204
If we legalize lolis, yes. Live action CP in the other hand cannot be possible because of the fact that a kid will not think of fucking an adult by their own volition.
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>>205
It is not about someone getting better it is about making them busy doing something harmless rather and demotivation from doing bad things.

Just like you can give a rapist access to porn, he will lose interest in rape because porn is better and less effort than actually trying to do that in real life.

Also what matters most is to make profiting from bad things impossible rather than baning distribution any kind of compensation should be criminalized, as you can give it for free but taking money in any form is a criminal offense with jail time. By banning distribution you are actually supporting producers and allowing them to make great money.

Pedos are not even the main loli and shota consumers. they are relatively rare Most people like that kind of content for other reasons and don't focus on it.
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>>207
I think a lot of loli's audience are teenagers themselves, since obviously they can't legally watch people their own age engage in sexual activity.
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Seen some japanese porn vid where both underage girl and boy were recorded having sex in classroom surrounded by a bunch of staff and teachers recording them. It was on the surface web though, just an obscure suggested video.
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>>1161
If they looked like "teens", it's probably fake. In the JAV industry, they hire midgets with werner syndrome to roleplay as shotas so they can produce "legal cp".

Furry
Stuff like this
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>>11736
Would love to see some necro with this cute mouse. Saw some cute nsfw animations with him.

Literature
Hey gurochan,

I'm a long-time fun of the site and guro genre in general, but have never really posted. However, I enjoy writing and taking out my fantasies in text. I'm not a native English speaker but I think I manage well enough. I don't do this for money, just for fun.

I'm writing a multi-part story about a girl (shameless self-insert) that gets abducted somewhere in Southern Europe by a network of sex traffickers, finding herself lost in a maze of sex, rape, violence and perversion, where life is meaningless and women are just products.

Yesterday I published the second part on WattPad. You can find the story from the beginning here: https://www.wattpad.com/1012257718-a-girl-abducted-a-violent-sexual-fiction-the-intro

Please take a look and tell me any comments, ideas, thoughts that you might have; all criticism is welcome (and dirty ideas are even more welcome)!

xx
Lia
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no, post your story here you fucking faggot.
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Yea, totally sick of off-site links. Mastubate homosexual
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i like your writing style

Artwork
posting guro wip oc
let me know how i can improve
i previously posted this in the wrong thread
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It looks like she is crying over her blushes, which are objectified
Other than that I find your style quite nice, looking forward to the finished version!
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This looks pretty nice.

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I thought there was already a thread for this, but there isn't so here we go again.

Here's the archived thread:
https://archive.guro.cx/g/res/15183.html
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Further produce, ho(e)!
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breast grinding !
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Found this on /kaki/ back in the gurochan.net days.
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>>93344
>There is another thread, but it's focusing on meat grinders:
>https://boards.guro.cx/g/koko.php?res=88979

Threads have been merged.

Freakshow
A thread for giantesses being overpowered by smaller, weaker lifeforms
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Not the OP, but if anyone has any content, I don't want this thread to die.
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Literature
Hey folks. It's been a minute, and I figured I should post something. I'll be honest, I wrote this in a couple hours while drinking, but I wanted to have something get the gears going. I'll probably write more in this setting (as vague as it is), so, let me know what you think.

It was a Friday night, and like any other Friday night I was sitting at my desk, mindlessly scrolling through forums. A nice set of tits there, an ass stuck in a wall there, a forty percent discount on any Latina, and I needed to act fast. I took another sip of my beer and looked down to see a message on my computer.

The message was from Laura, a close friend of mine. We’d been friends since high school. Neither of our fathers had been what we needed them to be, hers an abusive alcoholic and mine a paranoid schizophrenic. When college came around, not only did we both choose the same college, but we had the same major, Computer Science. Over the last semester, I hadn’t seen much of her, with me being busy at my job and classes on top of that.

“Hey, how did finals go for you?” she wrote.

I glanced at my second monitor, and minimized the tab. I always felt weird looking at porn while texting girls.

“They went ok. You?” I shot back.

“Not great. :/” The app notified me she was still typing. “Can you come over? I need to talk to someone”

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very much so. good writing.
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>>15195
Interesting story. Not that much of the juicy parts here but still interesting. While reading it, the main question is what is "your" gender in that story and I suspected that it can be a girl until, the very end where dick was mentioned LOL.

It looks a bit funny that she dislikes sex that much to ask to be used after she is no longer alive. Probably that's the reason why she got into that depressive state in the first place :)
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>>15203
Perhaps so!

And admittedly, when I woke up this morning I realized it barely qualified as a guro story. But I'll probably get something a bit juicier out soon.
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>>15203
Perhaps so!

And admittedly, when I woke up this morning I realized it barely qualified as a guro story. But I'll probably get something a bit juicier out soon.
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Oh, on that aspect ist fine, It is really qualified as guro story.

Discussion
Recommend some good commercial stuff with guro in it.

I'll start with Invincible on Amazon. The cartoon has quite a lot of people getting killed and maimed. Maybe the comic version is similar.
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Kowaku no Toki, an old visual novel from 2007. Strangely, an anime adaption was made 8 years later. The last 2 episodes had the most gore, amputation, and eye penetration. Pretty enjoyable experience overall, the loli was cute. (。◕‿‿◕。)
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Just for the laughs: guro book for children
"We Don't Eat Our Classmates"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xIgQOn6V36o
Loli, shota, core, (cannibalism?)
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I've recently discovered a really fucked up 3D animation movie called "Where The Dead Go To Die!".
I can't really descrive how wonderfully fucked up and perverse this is but I'll just mention that it includes a scene where a dog is ripping a baby from a woman's womb!
The only minus is the quality as the movie is made in 2012.

Imdb link:
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt2095004/?ref_=nv_sr_srsg_0

Dl link:
https://archive.org/download/WhereTheDeadGoToDie_201710/Where%20The%20Dead%20Go%20To%20Die.mp4

HF!^^
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>>1145
Oh, that's a classic film. Funny bit of trivia here. The creator of this film used to date a well known flash artist, Emily Youcis, whose works have been posted here dozens of times before (probably not this iteration of the site though). The character Labby has featured in her cartoons before. If you're a fan of Screamerclauz and unfamiliar with Youcis, I'd suggest checking out her Newgrounds page. Here's an example of work
https://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/602442
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>>1146
You said it buddy!

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This is a 10pages manga
https://www.pixiv.net/artworks/93146535

Come my pixiv to see more.
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Oh wow, you made one of my favorite crucifixion images, that's amazing!

I know you probably don't take requests, and I don't have any money, so all I can hope for is that I hope someone commissions a crucifixion comic from you.
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Thank u for best comic
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Thanks for sharing
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>>91884
Great art. Poor Yoimiya, it looks like the tables have turned and the huntress became the hunted (and then eaten).
Would you eat Yoimiya soup? lol

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A thread already in place: https://boards.guro.cx/g/koko.php?res=83969

Go there.

Artwork

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