Raping and murdering red tendrils

Sory that I have to say this, but with 768x768 pixels it's not possible to read the text in the bubbles. Do you have images with a higher resolution?

because they inevitably get ratted out to discord staff, server gets banned, members get their accounts shut down

>>22880
Would telegram ban it too? I haven’t used it before but apparently it’s more lenient, and it’s not like anime gore is illegal

>>22880

a scat server wouldn't get banned though. we could start a scat server.

idk it was just a thought

>>22879
There are some undesirable people you probably dont want to interact with or them knowing your Discord.

anyone?

Quizá una IA pueda hacerlo.
¿Alguien sabe de más imágenes asi?

Lo más similar que encontré fue este video:
https://rule34video.com/video/3817753/r-18g-bug-diver-shortstack-helldivers-2/

>>16815
I know the ladies, it's the "Gunsmiths cats" manga.

>>16957
No, it was previously described as an old short comic by the artist of Geobreeders.
But the title is not known.

>>16815
>>16957
>>16958
https://ascii2d.net/details/f8256e8e9d3d31ab0a425537329639e0/new
[伊藤明弘]　Release the　catch！

単行本「GALLOP」に収録

Anyone know the exact source of this? Been searching for years,much appreciated.

>>28049
Thank you for the feedback. I'm really happy to read your thoughts!
Regarding the intimacy, that comes with eating girl meat, I think that depends on the way a girl is slaughtered. If she deliberately registers for industrial processing at one of the plants there's no place for that I think. But when she goes to a local butcher, like in Edward Hyde's wonderful story "Sole Food" for example that's an entirely different thing. Actually I have an idea for a similar story, that's about a butcher who takes pride in displaying information about every girl he has on display and wants to get to know them a little before he slaughters them, so he can tell the customers a little bit about their lives.

Oh, a new butcher story with that idea sounds amazing to me! Incidentally, Sole Food was one of my favorite Edward Hyde stories. But I do wish there could have been additional focus on the girl's fillet at the end and that the butchering process was a bit more sensual. But the option for the protagonist to watch the process as if it was a normal thing was a nice touch.

You're right about mass produced industrial butchering though, of course. There are many stories of this where it's well done, but none in the Sydney Universe, I think.

Incidentally, there is an Anime called the Promised Neverland which aligns quite nicely with Edward Hyde's stories. I would recommend it for someone who likes this genre.

> Good idea with the last sentence! I think I'll add it.

Speaking of it, I just had a thought, maybe "approving gaze" would be even better. But either way, thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed my little addition!

I just finished reading it, and I liked it. I don't usually write about what happens afterwards or about the families, but I liked that perspective, its a nice point of view, and it was well written, congrats!

>>28169
Thank you so much! :) I actually have an idea for a sequel, so I might revisit this fun little family sometime in the future.

>>12521
How did you get sagittal plane cutting with NovelAI? I kept trying to make bisection guro(transverse or sagittal) but wasn't able to since they updated to 4

Couple others

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>>45195
Nice.

Leave it to the Cptn to demonstrate that the best cunt is a hanged cunt

I came up with this fantasy this morning and wrote it down. It's not long, and it's not in the same world as my Susan story above, but it does have some similar themes: casual free use, casual cannibalism, people being bought and sold, etc...

I suppose it could take place in an earlier version of that same timeline, after sexual free use and cannibalism start, but before animals all get endangered, people stop eating plants, and the murder system becomes so formalized.

The same goes for the "Butt Cookies" short story above, with that being before cannibalism starts, shortly after some regions start to embrace sexual free use.

If we want to squeeze them all into one setting and start doing the whole timeline thing, that is. It's not what I was thinking about while writing these two, but looking back, it could work. I simply wrote these two as one-off short stories.

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Peter's driving to the grocery store to get a few things and bringing his daughter Samantha along with him. She's happily bouncing on his lap, pretending to be the one steering the car.

Sam's mother had been purchased by Peter from this same grocery store many years ago and served him as a slave for seven years before being roasted for a holiday family reunion. Prior to that, she was a customer at the grocery store, and after she paid for a cart full of groceries, the register's lights flashed that she'd been selected. She was immediately tied up, wrapped in cellophane from the neck down, and had a price stapled to her left breast, through the cellophane, above the nipple. The groceries she paid for were simply put back on te shelves to be repurchased by another customer. Peter found her on the shelf the very next morning.

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An answer I gave in a PM on a message board on another website that I posted my Grocery Store story on:

If Samantha had not been taken right away, it's highly probable that someone else passing by would've taken her. Owning another person is expensive, but sought after, so finding a freebie like Sam is something anyone would jump on.

If she beat the odds and was still in the store when it closed, she'd become property of the store, just like Peter did. Being younger, there's more potential for her, so her price would be higher. If not purchased, since she's smaller, she could be sold whole as a meat item, since she would be able to fit in a standard size oven, something adults cannot do.

Also, the rule applies at the moment of closing, even for customers who're already on line to buy their groceries, or who have their cart halfway out the door. People in this world are quickly accepting of their fate, whether they're becoming a slave or being murdered for their meat, but they still try to avoid landing in such situations while they still have their freedom.

While free, Peter would've kept Sam in his sight at almost all times to ensure no one kidnaps her, but if someone managed to while his back was turned (like if the first guy who fucked him near the meat counter had walked off with Sam), his response would be a simple "Oh well..." with a shrug. (The guy didn't primarily because there were too many people around that could've seen him take her, which prevents it.)

The man who took her can do whatever he wants with her, just like her father could've when he still had her. Being her Master or her parent aren't all that different, so she simply accepts this new man in place of Peter. She was trained to be a very obedient slave, so she'll make a good slave to her new Master as well, both for sex and labor, until her new Master decides to kill or sell her; or until someone else kidnaps her, becoming her new new Master.

She could wind up gutted and in an oven that evening, be used to make a steady supply of new children for her Master to own, or any combination of a wide variety of possibilities. I purposely didn't get into it because this was the story of Peter's snuffing, not Sam's, and by leaving her fate open, I give the reader something to imagine.

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Here's an old one of mine... It's more of a written down fantasy than a story, but it's what got me started with writing to begin with about 5-6 years ago.

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First a beautiful woman offers me her life to take and her body to eat. While making love to her just as she starts to climax, I put my hands around her neck and squeeze. When someone can't breathe, they get a high that can expand their orgasm to last longer and feel stronger. (Also, her spasms and clenching should feel great around my cock.) Her last feeling ever is this climax as she goes unconscious.

Then I put her in the tub and slit her femoral arteries (and probably a few others). Since she's still alive, just unconscious, her heart should pump away a lot of her blood. When it stops flowing, I do CPR on her, to force her heart to pump out the rest of her blood. Before letting the blood drain from the tub, I add bleach to it. This dilutes it and prevents anything in the drainage system from smelling like rotting blood. I wash off both myself & her body in the shower after this. This includes using shampoo on her hair and washing out all the blood.

By this point, I would likely be quite horny again, and I'm very curious as to how sex with a corpse feels, so I'd have sex with her again, and clean her out once more.

Next, I remove her head and set it aside in the sink, facing me so I can see her pretty face while I work (and so it kind of looks like she's watching). Carefully, I separate her skin from her meat, setting it aside to leatherize for bdsm toys (including floggers). I hear human skin isn't good for eating anyway. I gut and quarter her corpse, then butcher her into cuts of meat for the freezer. Some of her bones are also used for bdsm toys when possible (like canes or handles for other toys). By turning parts of her into toys, they're unrecognizable as human remains, but I know what they are, and would enjoy using parts from a woman's body on another woman during sexual play. Dead girlflesh striking against live girlflesh.

Of the remaining bone, I save whatever parts of the bones I can turn into gelatin (if possible). The rest would be baked in the oven until brittle & pulverized. Most of the internal organs are pushed through the garbage disposal (except the brain, which, while inedible, is useful for tanning the hide for leatherworking), which I also add occasional dashes of bleach to as I'm going. Her heart should be edible so I keep that as a cut of meat.

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Damn, first time I hear about GuroDate and it's already closed.

I randomly came across this and these stories certainly are interesting to say the least

Does anybody recognize the artist?

>>109788
Sauce because I forgot months ago for some reason: https://x.com/geordenwhitman/status/1781514073537905075

For anyone wondering where the actual fuck is this girl from it's from a cartoon named Port by the Sea. As of right now, it's still a work in progress

You can watch the pilot episode here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eH-ujKvm4Pc&t=62s

If you feel like you want to donate a little to the cartoon's creator, here's his Ko-fi link:
https://ko-fi.com/geordenwhitman

I am a chubby disabled girl, I walk with a cane sometimes because of my bad hip and back. I can go out without it and often do when I probably shouldn’t because I am so fragile mentally and I’m scared of someone calling me a faker- I’ve been overweight since I was little, alongside also hating any sort of exercise. I wasn’t diagnosed with hip dysplasia or scoliosis until I was an adult, and all throughout my childhood I was horrendously taunted by my dad and other kids about how fat and lazy I was. I definitely developed a whole thing with that, taking too long in going to the doctor because it’s probably fine and it’s just cuz I’m fat and lazy; when really, it’s hard to be in shape and moving around when my hip bones scrape against each other whenever I fucking walk. My dad was always an asshole, he had NPD and I grew up with him calling fat, lazy, stupid, useless. I was also raised in a strict evangelical household, I was told by my dad that women were inherently dumber and lazier than men, the wage gap exists because women just don’t work as hard. I was told this was by Gods design, because women are supposed to be submissive to men, and it’s so we know our place in society better and can follow orders, be easier to control. I was happy at thought to be a pillar of support for a man, as that’s why God made women; our husbands can lean on us in times of crisis, we were made to keep men company.
You probably would have figured it out, but I don’t believe any of that shit but it sure did fuck me up hard in such a horrendously life ruining way that I constantly find myself breaking my own boundaries for male attention because my brain is still unfortunately wired to believe that’s my purpose. I’ve been abused a LOT by the opposite sex throughout my life, my mom (she was a good woman and I love her, she was just deeply depressed and lost in life) would teach me that any level of anger or retaliation or resentment of ANY kind, especially as a woman, makes you a bad person. She was also horrendously abused but she’d tell me about how it wasn’t a big deal that her high school bf raped her because English wasn’t his first language so he “didn’t know any better” and that it wasn’t worth ruining his life over, said the same type of stuff when she talked about how some bullies locked her in a barn as a kid and peed on her, she said they didn’t plan it and it just escalated and that it’s just not right to be upset at them. I thought standing up for myself was wrong,

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SHIT I accidentally hit post while I was trying to edit and I wasn’t done, fuck it
> didn’t know how or why or even if I should ever stand up to myself, thought I’d be a bad person if I did, eventually was bullied so hard about being fat and lazy and ugly and weird I gave up on being a good Christian girl and became a shit kid bully in middle school
> too socially awkward and not intimidating enough to get the nasty kids away like I wanted, and now the nice kids kept their distance if not outright banned from talking to me via their parents
> lashed out violently a lot, stabbed a boy with a pen because I was convinced he was pretending to like me as a way to make fun of me, punched a girl for spreading rumors I was blowing boys behind the school (I wasn’t)
> developed crazy obsession with a boy I thought was cute and had a sheet of paper I’d write down all the times we’d make eye contact
> first bf a year later, hung out every spare second of every day ALWAYS and didn’t have any idea I was smothering him because I thought if I had a bf and what I believed to be my future husband I would literally never need anyone else in my life ever, I remember I asked him if he wanted me to get a haircut or change my style at all and then lost my shit when he got a haircut without asking me because I thought that was normal. Also I remember he told me I was ugly and that he was embarrassed that the guys would make fun of him for dating me and that he was ashamed of me, so we both sucked
> Lost my virginity to a guy who lied to me, found out he had a gf
> fell in love with a friend, when I confessed my feelings he said he didn’t want to date but he down to fuck, I didn’t wanna, I said he’d just leave afterwards and abandon me, he promised me that he would never do that and we’re friends and brought up how he’s friends with all his exes, worst sex of my life happens, he not only leaves me but his goodbye text was filled with how I’m annoying and he actually hates me and was only friends with me because he thought I was easy; guess I proved him right lol
> raped in high school by a guy my bff introduced me to, a guy she knew was a predator
> PTSD from rape. I fought back horrific night terrors for years, almost a decade later they’re finally faded. Still paranoid of guys, still scared of being touched by guys. Still feel an anxiety attack coming on if men stand too close to me, which classes with my hypersexuality and porn/sex addiction because I always always always always want dick but I just can’t trust
> some guy I felt was my souls mate for years, I lied to him about getting pregnant because he ghosted me after the condom broke and I desperately wanted both revenge and attention, and ruined the relationship in doing so
> feel horribly unattractive and unwanted for a couple years during covid, coworker asked me out and for the first time in years it felt nice to be wanted- even though I was scared of being near a man. Also turned out he lied to me too, had been dating another girl for many years, all while he was making passes at me for the past year
> hate men hate life suicide drinking smoking almost killed myself becUse all I’ve ever been to men is disposable and I wanna fucking DIE drink myself until I almost die while covered head to toe in self harm scars and smoking a pack within a few hours

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I have diagnosed autism, but i just don't think i am autistic, maybe a failed normalfag? When i was young i was mean to other kids, there was some retard which i would bully him in front of class and laugh with other classmates. That was when i was 5. I had a special fixation in science and curiosities, not like asperger but i would grab books and watch the TV when the documentaries showed up. Also i made edgy jokes to my family and others. Later when i was 11 i think i got bullied, maybe because i was sperging out and lecturing the class on my hyperfixations. When i was 13 i got hospitalised, i met this cute girl, she had some masculine features, she was rectangle shaped and some acne, and skinny. We talked at night in the hall where no one would watch us, we talked about our interests and more, in that moment i think she was taller or we were the same, we didn't have some romantic or erotic sense, just friends. I am asking myself every moment i stop to think about the centre about that girl, now i am much more taller, stronger and less autistic (idk how but i just managed to mask it over the years) but more "edgier" and morally/politically "incorrect". If you are next me for 30 min you will notice that i am strange and weird but in the pass of time you will notice something is wrong with me. I have friends, i can sense empathy but only to close friends and family. Many psychologists lectured me that i was just "twisted" and with le meds i will be fixed. Now i don't take the meds and i am better psychologically, that is curious, right? I don't think there is something like autism or adhd, i think (believe) the entire neurodivergence is a spectrum.
There was also this girl who was nerdy or geeky, she was tall and full of acne. She was intelligent and i think also quite "edgy" like me in that time. She brought a book, like a encyclopedia, but instead of the centre's staff to give to her they give it to me. Now i still have it in my room. She had a tantrum there, like she was trying to escape, they needed like 6 people to relax her or chokehold her or idk. I think we can all agree that us weirdos here are chill, i mean, i have obscure ideas and scenarios on my head but still i can corelate to people and stay calmed. That is how i test people, if they still treat me bad i just leave, if they are indifferent i just stay calm and don't unmask my neurodivergence. If they laugh or maybe show interest to know me better then i go further until they can't sopport me

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mmm, I'd *love* to be fetished and degraded for my autism, I've been a proud pro-neurodiversity, disability rights type person all my life, but there's something so incredibly hot about being treated like a second class citizen and patronized consensually. I want to worship a neurotypical goddess while she gives me nothing in return.