Since Flower of Flesh and Blood got bumped recently, I thought this would be a good time to share a translation of the other story Hino filmed for his contributions to the Guinea Pig series of films.

22 pages, in English

https://www.mediafire.com/file/elvb0tyigypat7u/Hideshi_Hino_-_Mermaid_in_a_Manhole_%2528ENGLISH%2529.rar/file

(Exhibitionism, decapitation, snuff, technonecromancy)


On Friday, Katie Cooper, head cheerleader in her senior year, came to class wearing an audacious pink sweater. It was cropped short, showing the underside of her breasts. It was off the shoulder and rode low on her arms and chest, flashing the top of her cleavage.

But mostly she wore it because every time she turned her head, it pulled her blonde ringlets off her shoulder, and showed off the red and slightly purple bruises on the side of her neck and shoulder. One even had teeth marks.

She'd give Mr. MacDougal, the history professor, big leering grins that made his usual raging tirades wilt down to a quiet peep.

Most of her classmates celebrated Katie's victory over the raging bastard.

But Gretchen Fitzpatrick just saw another reminder. Katie had declared her a nerd years ago, and the words of the queen bee had left her a pariah. Now here she was, nineteen years old, about to graduate a year early, and she hadn't even held hands with a boy.


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newbie here. I want to create some 3d CGs with HS2 like those creators at pixiv, but I don't have much mods about it, like blood and weapons,and theres not much i can found on the Normal search engines. how can i get some? i heard that some discord servers have them?

(I don't save pictures of THIS kind so theres no picture, sorry.)

Girls or boys, soft or hard, self or other inflicted, anything is fine as long as the one being hurt is enjoying themselves!
Post masochists, or victims with a smile. Even if it’s forced or doesn’t seem genuine, it counts!

*Having discovered that gurochan has returned I'm reposting this along with a new story, feedback is appreciated*

Akiko grunted as an elbow pressed against her back. The set was fairly large, a recreation of an expansive Edo period bathing house, but with all the people standing off camera with her there wasn't any room to move without bumping into someone. For a moment she wondered how different it must have been making movies back in the days before the big population change.

According to her history books the retrovirus was originally designed to cure an old affliction called cancer by forcing good cells to split and multiply under certain conditions in order to aggressively starve out the bad ones. Things had gone well in closed clinical trials and so with great promise it was allowed to spread into the general population. Cancer quickly rates began to fall but it was nine months later that the real consequences became apparent.

It seemed that the presence of two X chromosomes within a recently fertilized egg had the unforeseen effect of triggering the virus and so there was a sudden uptick in the number of triplets, quintuplets and then octuplets appearing in maternity wards. Within a decade nearly every little girl had no fewer than five or six identical sisters to play with.

The increase in population density was unavoidable but Akiko had learned in school that Japan was already experienced with overcrowding and had quickly made the necessary adjusts. The more fundamental change was to female identity. Parents struggled with the difficulty of raising anywhere from six to twelve indistinguishable girls as separate children and when the phenomenon grew to full proportion society as a whole couldn't handle the strain anymore.

That's why Akiko and her seven identical sisters were legally just Akiko Nakamura. Like other sets of girls they'd been raised by their parents as one person. They had passed their high school entrance exam as one person, pursued a career as one person and even dated as one person. For the women of today the idea of having any value or identity that was separate from their sisters had become an alien concept.

And so it was that Akiko, all eight of her, had by the age of 22 become a famous actress and starred in several exciting historical dramas. Right now six of them were working simultaneously on other sets while she was here as an understudy, observing the eighth Akiko perform the pivotal bathhouse scene.

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Saw a Koikatsu thread here and decided to share some of the stuff I came across too

Unlike the other KK poster however, I'm too lazy to set scenes up on my own so I just use others' scene data

Fatcat (https://lolinyan.fanbox.cc/) does some great asphyxiation and neck snap scenes on KK. Here's one I repurposed with Siesta from The Detective Is Already Dead

Please only post screenshots from the official game version of Dead Island 2; no modded game versions or non-game artwork.

Please only post guro of female victims! The more erotic, the better!

All users are welcome to post their own Dead Island 2 female guro screenshots.

I wrote this and can someone make a 3d comic out of it:

Chapter 1: The Unimaginable Horror

It was a typical night for John and Lisa, a young couple deeply in love. They lying in bed, enjoying each other's and exploring each other's. The room was dimly lit, with only the faint glow of the moonlighteping through the curtains. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation and desire.

Suddenly, without warning, a deafening sound filled the room. A blinding light pierced through the darkness, and an unseen force sliced through their bodies, cutting them in half from the waist down. The pain was unbearable, but it only lasted for a moment before everything went numb.

Chapter 2: The Shocking Decision

In shock, Lisa and John stared at each other, unable to comprehend what had just happened. Their bodies were mutilated, but their upper halves remained intact. The sight of their own gore-soaked lower bodies was gruesome, but the desire to continue what they had started was still present.

With a shared look of determination, they decided to keep going. Lisa carefully lowered herself onto John, and they resumed their intimate moment. The sensation was different, but the pleasure was still there. Lisa's lower half lay next to John, and she couldn't help but stare at it in disbelief.

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Tucked away in the red light district of the capital, there exists an old and peculiar institution. Simply called "The Necromantic", it is a brothel where the workers are not alive, in the literal sense. To get a spot in its highly exclusive clientele list, one must demonstrate a taste for the grotesque, a deep purse, the right friends and discretion. If its workings were ever known to the wider public, outrage would ensure total destruction of the lives of everyone involved, thus its customers hold each other silent in a game of mutual destruction.

To discuss its mechanics, one must start with the proprietor and sole living employee.
The owner is a mage of exquisite skill and craftsmanship. Her talents on the battlefield made her very wealthy. However, combat magecraft is a young woman's game, and she wanted a more sedate life. Her work in the dozens of conflicts sparked by ambitious noblemen of the Continent made her very proficient with less than legal schools of magic, some of which involved possession of the dead. With such knowledge in tow, she set up camp in the seat of empire.

Firstly, she needed a source of fresh bodies. Necromancy does not work very well when the subject is bloated with gas, swollen, with skin sloughing off in decay. That narrowed down the list to the city morgues, many of which were overflowing with the freshly dead. She also made contacts within the prison, convincing corrupt correctional officers to "donate" the bodies of young female criminals.

The first subject the mage got her hands on was an 18 year old female thief. The young lass met her end on the blade of the man who owned the house she had been burgling. The valiant homeowner had snuck up behind the girl while she had been picking the lock to his safe, raised his sword and took her head off in a single stroke. The body was only an hour dead when the mage took possession of it from the mortician, a little cloth bag containing 3400 dinarii exchanging hands. She had managed to wrangle a discount due to the decapitation, deciding that it would be a bit too much effort to sew the head back on.

The headless little thief was near flawless. Dark tan skin, toned legs, firm abdomen, perky B-cup breasts dark and curly pubic hair kept neatly trimmed, a body at its physical peak. After hanging the body upside down from its ankles to drain the rest of the blood left inside the body, the mage laid the body out on a stone slab in the basement of her new business and recited the dark incan

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Any game/anime/whatever where the victim gets a large, see-through hole in the belly.

First full animation with sound using SFM. Today's victim Nidalee. Method: Asphyxiation. Enjoy.

http://theropedart.tumblr.com/post/136937147927/get-her-cowboy

Boom boom boom powpowpowpow pew... pew...

The video opened on the image of a young woman, seated on the center of a pristine hotel couch. With her slender, petite build, seemed around college aged, though her style of dress— casual office wear, a pure white blouse with just a hint of frills and a short pencil skirt— made her appear just a bit older. Like a young intern, perhaps. Her dark hair had been tied up in unassuming, practical twintails, just to get them out of the way.

Her eyes were sharp. On any other day, they would’ve shown with a piercing intelligence— but today, they were darting about the hotel room. Her legs were closed, tightly pressed together, her hands were set neatly on her knees, very prim, very proper, but the woman couldn’t stop her fingers from tapping, dancing with anticipation.

She was almost the spitting image of a fresh-faced career woman to-be. The luminescent, aroused blush in her cheeks gave the game away. Well, if her choice of video platform didn’t already.

“And, we’re rolling, Monica.” A man’s voice spoke from behind the camera. The woman sat up a bit straighter. “Can you introduce yourself?”

“Right! I’m Monica, Monica Trenna. I’m twenty-three years old, recent grad from Hyde University. Right now, I work as a data analyst.”

The man whistled. “Made it all the way to graduation, huh? I’m surprised a cutie like you didn’t get snuffed sooner.”

Monica tossed one of her twintails. “Well, I considered it… but… the timing didn’t seem right.” The real reason was a bit embarrassing to admit— she’d done some fortune telling for fun, and it always told her to wait— until now. “So I was always kind of on the fence about it, you know?”

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Story inspired by the story prompt. I usually don't do scat topic text stories but this time it will be :)


It was a big day for the school. The annual sports meet was going to be held and everyone was excited. Especially the cheerleading squad who had been practicing non-stop for weeks to make sure they were perfect for their big moment.
It was going to be a special day for Nina, the star of the team. Nina was most gorgeous of all the girls on the team and she knew it. Her athletic and slim body was the envy not only of every girl in school but also her teammates. She could do backflips, cartwheels and splits effortlessly. while the rest acted more like a supporting cast around her.

"Fuck it," Mandy cursed while putting on her uniform. "I can't stand seeing that bitch take all the attention. we are supposed to be a team..."
"Well she does deserve it after all. she works twice as hard as you guys," Taylor defended Nina.
"damn I still can't stand it, we have to put her in her place somehow." whined Mandy while opening Nina's locker and rummaging through it. "hey! WTF is that? She pulled out a small bottle of pills from Nina’s bag
"Looks like laxatives", said Taylor "Probably she got constipation from all her diets."
Mady lit up with an evil grin, “Haha That is going to teach her a lesson " she giggled maniacally while taking out a bottle of juice that Nina had in her locker and dumping the contents of laxative pills into it.
"Hmm maybe that's not such a good idea", Taylor cautioned. We have an important performance today.
"Shut up Taylor, it is not like she will die or something, maybe just get a bit uncomfortable." She shook the bottle well until all the pills dissolved. and placed it back into Nina's locker.

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What is it about cute lolis mixed in with necrophilia that appeals to some people?

For me, it's that in my fantasies, I get to play with their cute bodies like they're dolls, pose them with objects and treat them like love dolls if I wish it.

Any thoughts? Agree? Disagree?

(Snuff, bisection, choking, dubcon, M/f/f, F/f/f, Femdom, peril, eager, decapitation)

Madame Marion was squirming and moaning in her plush armchair, thighs spread wide to make space for her twin maids. The duplicate blondes had wonderful tongues, strong and pointed, dragging and teasing and stroking through Marion's dripping folds.

Somewhere near, a woman screamed in horror as a rattly gas engine revved loud. Her twins moaned in bliss, and Marion let out a ragged groan and squirted all over her girls' faces, listening to the terrified shrieks turn to excruciating screams of pain, suddenly bubbly and gargly before abruptly stopping.

She gently squeezed her thighs around her girls' heads, and craned her own head backwards, watching upside down as a portly, blood-drenched man raised a chainsaw a few inches more, snipping through a very dead woman's forehead. He let the saw rev a few seconds more, spitting out the last splatter of gore, before killing the engine and setting it down.

He pulled the gore-drenched goggles off his eyes, and looked over the mess he had made. The meat had had cinnamon skin, hefty tits and the billowy silk sleeves and leggings of a harem girl, but the saw had made a mess tearing the meat from cunt to forehead, so it was hard to make out much more of what it had been.

The two sides of pork swung on chains and wrist shackles, gravity swinging the halves apart. The gore-drenched man let out an amazing moan as more organs slopped from the meat onto the floor, his huge cock throbbing and erupting, jetting gobs of semen into the hollow half-torso.

He let out a shaky sigh, then glanced to one side, and pointed. With a loud clatter and clang and squeal, the gate of the iron pen swung open, and a one-armed woman in a nurse's cap jerked her head and pointed with her thumb.

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Some links to some Skyrim animations I made I little while ago.

https://mega.nz/file/oP0GnCjZ#eFW-Uldb79Dv3QxJCQ_44eVjAxjmUvAbKYDB9Tvo51w

https://mega.nz/file/sL1GCBTA#ufs6xrcYn8bcKsCea5ZlnPvA9BHCs7k8SP8loprfia4

https://mega.nz/file/4TMlxIDK#WlKKUc30uJdHDC_1GK5GTmq9_xB3m9W3MM71Bm6aLS0

The front page of /f/ is spammed by a single user, Sukonisa, who keeps posting slight variations of threads about differently scrambled facial features, populated entirely by extremely low quality photoshops. Could we have some quality control regulations, like requiring a thread to at least have actual drawings to justify its existence?

No one has made a thread about the furry equivalent of 'jissou' yet, so I just did.

No 1 source for this stuff is ofc. fluffybooru

And no hugbox content please.

Omg urotsuki from 2kki