Assume that tomorrow (or in few days) word ends, because earth is going to collide with other planet(or black hole) and dissapear with no trace. (But other people don't know that yet.)

What you woud do in that scenario?
Now you have chance to realize fantasies without any unwanted consequences or just die.
Assume that this is realistic and not fantasy setting.

Does anyone have or know about guro themed faproulettes or JOIs?

Heya, it's M here, the author of Final Fantasy Arena story on this site. As I was trying to get back to writing it, an idea for a shorter stroy came along, and I decided to write this instead.

This story features girls from Persona 4. Part 1 has Chie and Yukiko, Part 2 will have Rise and Naoto. If you enjoyed the story or have any comment on it, please do post it here.

A Night at the Amagi Inn

Part 1

Chie Satonaka rung the doorbell in front of the Amagi Inn, then looked at the two friends that were with her. "You girls ready?" She asked them.

Rise Kujikawa smiled at her. "You bet I am!", and Naoto Shirogane nodded calmly.

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Spin the Bottle
by Regis

Francine was totally pissed off when she saw her boss showing the mail clerk Lacie how to use the computer in the next cubicle. She had applied for the new job, wanting to learn computer instead of pushing a pencil all day, checking incoming orders before passing them on to the computer people to enter the data. As well as prestige, the computer job paid better, and had a better future.

Francine had worked here longer than Lacie, and had even had sex with the boss several times to make up for some stupid errors. Francine wasn’t stupid, but the job was sometimes complicated, and the boss was willing to forget about her mistakes if she fucked him. It was no big deal, really, because she had got through school every term since grade 4 by letting her male teachers screw her.

This new kid Lacie, just out of school, had taken a computer course in grade 10, which hardly qualified her for a job this important. That hot little bitch had only been in the mailroom for three months, and had probably let the boss screw her in the private interview, just to get the good job. Francine wasn’t just guessing; she had seen twenty different girls going into the stock room, where there was a cot in the back where he got into whoever he wanted to.

That was just how things worked in this big regional distribution office. The six managers had all the tail they could manage, whenever they wanted it. They never used protection, and fired any girl who started to grow a belly on her. That meant a high rate of turnover, with lots of fresh young pussy hired every month.

Francine waited for Lacie by the time clock after work, and told her they were invited to a great party the next night at the Long Bottle Bar. Lacie, wanting to celebrate her new job, was in. “Its free drinks for any girls willing to play Spin the Bottle!” Francine told the 18-year-old rookie. With their low wages, free drinks made anything worthwhile. They met the next night at the nearest bus stop to the bar and walked the last 3 blocks, giving Francine enough time to earn the trust of her unexpected rival.


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So, if it were legal, what would the majority of women here prefer to be doing should they be shot in the pussy?

A. Masturbating(Before orgasm
B. Masturbating (During Orgasm)
C. Masturbating (After Orgasm)
D. Sleeping
E. Pissing in the toilet
F. Pissing in public
G. Bathing
H. Showering

My Random Art Thread appears to have fallen off the back end of /art/, so here's a fresh one to replace it. I'll dig up what I can remember posting in the old one (I don't think there was much - only one or two pieces) and repost it later.

For now, a new piece! This is a possible scene I'm working on for the ongoing "Cracked Mirror" guro visual novel project in which the protagonist makes a costly mistake near a volcanic caldera. I'll let it be known here and how that I expect tasteless jokes to be made ;P

Idea by: http://www.gurochan.cx/g/res/14305.html#q38862
The text explains it all.
I'd like to have this exist because serveral of our favourite thread got lost overtime, crushed by the trending threads as the thread we love got less popular.
We prevent this by bumping the thread up to make it to top again, again and again, everyday, every year, which is annoying so much.
I know this would cost much, but preserving out favourite post that world cannot recover is real platinum appreciation.

Anyone here? Girl here .
You start ?

I'm looking for a pic that's at least 10 years old if not more.

It's a cute asian girl photo manip. She's laying in a bed and there's nothing but blood from the waist down. She has cum on her tits and a bleeding nose. I think the sheets were white.

Any help would be much much appreciate!

(pic is similar in look)

I can't believe there isn't a thread for this right now.

Creating DAMASCUS STEEL
by Regis


Rachel was still wondering just what this assignment was about.

She had found out too late that what the company referred to as "assignments in situations that involve serious risk to life and limb," in its recruiting materials were more accurately described as "situations in which the survival of the contracted employee is considered unnecessary or undesirable" when they were looking for customers.

Within twenty-four hours of signing her contract, she'd found herself being prepped for surgery as a "volunteer" donor for a heart-lung transplant. The surgical team had been scrubbing up when the intended recipient had a stroke, giving the family an excuse to cancel the operation (and thus preserve their inheritance). After her lucky escape, the company had kept her busy with errands and "personal service" assignments in their facility while trying to find a more permanent use for her. After about a month, they had come up with this one.

For the past week, she'd been living and working in this blacksmith's forge. Doing odd jobs like pumping the bellows and sweeping up at the end of the day, but mainly kneeling passively while the smith (she'd never heard his name used) lectured his apprentices, Henry and Jeff, about Damascus steel and the fine art of sword making. Rachel vaguely remembered the term from high school history, but couldn't figure out why it worried her.

The apprentices had taken advantage of Rachel's presence in the shop, discreetly harassing her during the day and taking turns sleeping with her at night. The smith, however, seemed indifferent to her, aside from giving curt orders when he had work for her to do. The apprentices were mainly interested in her as a decorative woman who didn't have the right to say "No." If they knew why she was there, they weren't willing to talk about it. Somehow though, she doubted that the smith had paid the company's enormous fee just to have a nude woman to do the menial work around the shop and be a plaything for his students.

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here are drawings made to order

Hi all!

Do you recall remember the amazing collaborative piece starring multiple Nintendo girls being brutally snuffed by the talented artists of /art/ in 2015?

I propose that if there's enough interest, we should do something like that again, this time with the innocent doe-eyed Disney princesses.

The format is the same as last time, pick a girl, snuff her and post it here for all of us to enjoy.

The battle for my city didn't last long. For the first few days, it seemed likely we were stuck in a siege that would outlast our attackers.

We had an abundance of small arms and vehicles, not to mention rockets which we thought they lacked entirely, but we underestimated their numerous snipers, molotovs, and miniguns. Pipe bombs were especially shocking, as our county guard had grown accustomed to facing ineffective duds that would fizzle out.

On just the 1st day of the 2nd week, they catapulted dozens of explosive to high ground. They had triple the troops our officials estimated and were far faster than anticipated. I got calls and texts to stay in the center of town but instead approached the danger, observing from quiet rooftops. For each rocket that took an arm from the enemy, their innumerable bullets shredded several soldiers.

Women ran through the streets. A mousey but heavy-chested brown-haired girl, barely old enough to smoke, was chased down by a pair of motorcycle thugs who stripped her and chained her to both bikes, one by each wrist, and made her run faster than I knew she could. I'll admit, seeing her firm body struggling to keep pace and getting her feet shredding on the forsaken gravel gave me a boner. Her breasts bounced wildly, almost falling behind her sides. I'm sure they were bruised simply by the force of their bouncing. They disappearance around a corner and reappeared around another, again and again in circles. They slowed down as she tired out until she could not run any longer. When her legs gave up, she was dragged full speed, screaming and crying in agony as her butt, belly, and breasts were all torn from her by the rough ground. they slowed down once more and a third biker slammed a broken rifle into her ass.

Men, women, and children were massacred by shotgun and fire.

Another young girl, who was smaller and had smaller boobs and shorter black hair that was tied back, was laid face down on a picnic table. Her elbows were bent under the sides and her hands were nailed up to the underside of the table. She kicked her legs wildly as a hideously masked man held her but firmly in place and 2 more held her arms.

The whole while, her whole family and some friends were held at gunpoint, watching several strangers- monsters- do this to her. The guy who nailed her palms stood and I saw his face was painted green, white, and black in a camouflage style. He waled around to hammer nails into her feet.

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hi im diqdiq and im grose

this thread is probably mostly gonna be sketches and wips
bestiality, monsters, shota, gore, death, etc

If they'res already a thread for this ignore.
Small girls or fairies only.

So I've been listening to the audio books of the Lightbringer series by Brent Weeks and there was a passing mention of something that should be horrifying to normal people. In the books, one of the characters is a slave and is threatened with being sent away to a salt mine(I think) where she would be used as a 'bed slave'. Basically, a whore, but not just a whore. A whore for the most vicious people, since the mine is mined by vicious people. The whores don't live long, because they're constantly in use by the miners, used '50 times a day' as the book describes.

So the question is this: what kills them? They're slaves being raped to death, but what causes the death? Surely there are 'accidents' or merely an especially vicious person getting carried away, but assuming more 'natural' causes, what would cause a person to die from over sex? Assuming proper nutrition(a specific case of a slave surviving for I think something like 5 months is mentioned), I would imagine it would have something to do with madness and emotional death followed by physical death, but how would such a thing manifest? Heart failure?

I'm a full-figured 58-year-old M-F trans furry who prefers "Shklee" and "shkler" as my pronouns. Today I woke up bright-eyed and bushy-tailed at 7:30 (I slept in, usually I'm an early riser) and made sure to check my privelidge before going outside to have a vape. On the way to my car this pompuos asshole wite supremacist (he's not actually white, he's Mexican - well technically he's from Korea but same diff)_ literally rapes me by saying "hi" like I have time for his bullshit, and that's when I decided, I should right an auto biograhy for my followers on gurochan and then kill myself bc I'm to good for this world.
I was born with autism (never got diagnosed but I can tell because I like science and like to keep everything real neat n organized) and even though I was the popular kid in school and had all the best people as my friends, somehow I always knew I was special inside, like Harry Potter. I couldn't do magic but I was a total badass like Katniss Everdeen except actually sexy.
When I got to college I decided I didn't need to follow society's dumb as fuck gender norms any more and started dressing as my true self. I have a bit of a muffin top but nobody really notices because they're always staring at my epic boobs anyway, so I wear midriff shirts alot. You can also see my pubes sticking out bc I don't believe in shaving since it demeans women.
uFnortunitly some rasist fuckweed was ubllying me one day saying I was fat even though I'm not and I'm on a diet even though I shouldn'thave to since fat is beautiful and I got back at him by flashing my boobs and then kicking his balls so he'd get conditioned like the dog he is and maybe learn to respect people's choices and one of the police was there and I got arrested for indecent exposure and assalt? Like it was my fault? Why people have to be such fags.
But anyway that's basically my life story so to take out my anger I've been writing guro ever since and imagining it happneing to real people like that who are inconsiderate aholes.
So now that's done I'mma go kill myself but I'm not saynig how because your all sick fux and don't deserve to know and I hope you all rot in H word with the niggas and the jews and the mexicans and the rasists and the nazis and the trump voters and all the other cis people who make the world aa shitty place.

Just a little idea for bringing a little bit of life into this place.

What i m missing on this site is a little corner where we can share our fantasies,bounce our ideas around and help each other to make them even better.A little "inspiration" corner.
Perhaps we may also inspire local artists and writers with ideas for their next piece.

A dedicated drawthread would be nice as well,.Perhaps there are artists that would like to polish their skills on our requests.

Thoughts?

I'd like to start a pic thread for my specific kink, deadly games or death after a lost game. What's the best way to do that? Is there a way the community prefers those posts made?