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>>12123
That should be the one.

Source:
http://gammatelier.free.fr/page.php?art=surfing_headgirl

>>12135
Yup! That's exactly the one! Thanks dude! ^.^

I would like someone to do this but with color

welcome Yomi! I love your ideas :)

Tri-force (power, courage, wisdom) sacrifice is essential to revive the abandoned wizard.
The captured Luminous Knights exactly fit the positions.

Luminous Knights (from Shining Wind/Shining Blade)
Power (Green): Xecty Ein
Courage (Red): Kanon Sheena
Wisdom (Yellow): Touka Kureha

Nino and Miku failed to flee out of danger zone in Battle Royale. They tried to stay as close with each other during the last moment of their lives, and the explosion from necklace finally brought them into afterlife together.

Not bad stuff, dude, you ever consider cooking a girl?

Odd Jobs of Rinarea needs a reupload. sorry to trouble OP, but could you post it again?

>>12113
Can't. Dlsite complained about my link and dropbox blocked my file and permission.

damn, that sucks
i hate to sound needy, but would it be possible for you to post it on Google Drive or MEGA?
my PC got wiped recently and that was the only game i had'nt backed up

zippy is a good alternative also!

Is it just scat or are there other fetishes?

>> 9243

HAHA… NICE! Enjoyed your ideas very much.
The last one could be converted into some
Harry potter scene. Remember the soul-eaters.
Similar concept.
While in the movies, the soul-eaters
suck the soul out of the mouth of their
victims… lets suck them somewhere else.
Just for the lols.
Could turn into comedy/Satire.

While your ideas are very cool,

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>>9244
Oh how embarassing, you're right. I completely forgot the prompt and wrote about interesting fantasty killers! Oh well. Maybe Ill come back to this concept again.

>>9242
>Id love to get some creative ideas for sexual sadist characters or situations out of this.

Here's an idea. A young woman has fun walking along a wooden fence, balanced on the top. Suddenly she loses her footing and falls, smashing her pussy and impaling herself on splinters. She manages to crawl for help, but she leaves chunks of herself behind on the fence and even with repeated surgery she's permanently ruined.

Her injury and the associated mental torment leave her unable to enjoy any sort of normal sex, but instead she likes to track down women who make her angry, like bullies and women who feign love to leach money, and whatever. She finds women who she thinks deserve punishment for whatever reason, and finds her sexual relief by destroying their genitals.

She enjoys touching the genitals that fate denied her and seeing the pleasure on her victim's faces, and then bringing justice to the world by making bad people suffer the way she suffered.

Since people are already speaking about magic which pretty far from reality why do you need to stick to the accident related guro?

There are way more possibilities.

various insanity related situations:

Yandere girl who decides to commit mutual suicide together with her love.
Or feeding pieces of herself to the boy and later eating him.

Strange beliefs that make people mutilate or kill other people and themselves.

drugs or viruses that alter brain functions. (Actually happens in real life pretty often.)


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Seeing as genocide happens and we're on the edge of technological singularities, I could easily imagine the near and far future being filled with Hellish things that would be like magic or fantasy realms for all we could tell.

But even without quantum technologies leading to time travel and resurrection, you could use medical technology to keep someone alive indefinitely.

The Url in the bottom right corner seems to indicate looking for Ninjaartist on patreon might help

OPs image is unrelated. I know he comic he is describing, but I can't remember the artist. I think it was someone who frequently posted on Pulptoon?

I once saw it while cruising around the guro tab on ehentai but couldn’t find it again. It went like this Harry and Ron gave hermione a potion and she’s turned into a bimbo, they say they wish they could fuck her new big tits but the ogre is hungry and feeds her to it, and then one of them says grab her guts for potion class. Anyone ever seen something like that before?

Found it. Not as good as I remember.

The delighted girls from the sorority play with the dead Alexi.

Who would qualify to be the next initiate. It happens two or three times a year.

Pushed up as suggested.

These comic pages also good too!

Just keep going! :)

>>25357
>>25360
>>25363

Thank you so much! :)

Another WIP for Caroline High series, but I'm gonna redo it sometime later. Can you guess how she died, and perhaps story behind it? :D

Will you ever move to our more hardcore themes?
Such as dismemberments
Very very nice art!

>>25369
She looks young. So maybe she is betrayed by a boyfriend or family member and thrown over a railing/off a building?

Junkyard Rat

Peter Hopkins watched from a makeshift tunnel, of large worn out tires, as the girl, a petite little thing with brown hair so short she could easily pass for a boy, climbed grabbed the chain link fence and pulled herself up.

"Please Felicia, let's just go our usual route. Please! We'll get lost in there." Waiting just outside the fence, a slightly taller girl with longer brown hair and buds poking through her white blouse, her older sister peered into the old junk yard with bulging eyes and a grimace on her face.

Felicia held her position at the top of the and waved for her sister to follow. "Come on, Jane, it will be faster than going around. We just have to cut across, so kinda hard to get lost."

"But you never know what could be in there. I hear there are giant rats the size of dogs in there. We could get rabies. And that's if we get through before the sun sets. Jane told me that one of her cousins committed suicide in here? What if he's still wandering around here, if you know what I mean? Let's just go the normal way, please!"

The other girl reached up to grab Felicia's ankle, but she threw it over and dropped into the old abandoned junkyard before her sister could get a firm grip.

"You're thirteen, Sabrina, and you're telling me you believe in ghosts. The only thing here is old piles of rotten garbage and broken machinery. As for the rats; they'll leave you alone if you leave them alone. If not…," Felicia kicked a small rock, launching into the air. "If we don't get home quickly, mom will be pissed. That's scarier than any ghosts, giant rats, or whatever the hell could be in here. I know what I'd rather take my chances with."

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>>16185
This is one of the hottest stories here! Shame he didynt have her head to fuck as well but still HOT! DO more like this with corpse undressing!!!

Village Girl to Gladiatrix

Six months ago, Arla knew only what it was like to have a loving family, three adequate meals every day, and nice, comfortable, clothes. Then her village was pillaged by the army of a hostile kingdom to the north, in need of food, supplies, and women, to aid in their assault against the Fortress of Sotil to the east. The villagers made the foolish mistake of putting up resistance, and the Royal Army in turn slaughtered all but a tenth of the population. Arla, terrified and helpless, watched as they hung her father and mother at the gallows, and then slit her older sister’s throat. She only survived because she hid in a thicket of bushes behind their house.

The army left, the town stripped bare of anything valuable. That didn’t stop a gang of outlaws from sweeping through the place to see what remained. Arla, having passed out in her hiding spot, woke to find a group of rugged men and women roaming around her family’s backyard. She sat up, memories of what occurred earlier slowly coming back to her, and alerted the strange folks by rustling the bushes. A strong burley arm grabbed the scuff of her dress and pulled her out, holding her flailing figure at eye level.

“Hey, captain! Looks like we got someone! What shall we do with her?”

A rough woman, wild red hair to her pelvis, but draped in shinier army than the rest of the group of thugs, looked at Arla, examining her with a bored expression on her face. “Not much for physical labor,” she lifted Arla’s dress and inserted a finger into the girl’s cunny, which was quite moist; most likely from pissing herself rather than arousal, the captain was certain. “Hymen’s intact. I’d bet some pervert would pay a high price for her. We’ll have to keep some of our perverts off her…,” Arla kicked towards the redhead, nearly striking her in the jaw, missing only by the woman’s fast reflexes, “Do that again and you will regret it, you fucking bitch! How about we just slice open your belly and leave you here to die?”

Her captor slammed his fist into the back of her head, knocking Arla out cold.

“Just take her with us and we’ll find something to do with her.”

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CONTRACT SNUFF PORN

Shooting, Headshot, Child(12), Forced Masturbation(g), Masturbation(M), Urination, Defecation.

When Roel first became a hired gun, snuffing out cops, rival gangsters, and cheating wives sounded like it would be a lot of fun. There was the thrill, that rush of adrenaline, as he ended the life of a target, and made his way from the scene of the crime; not to mention, spending the next few days expecting the police to show, and hoping that your client wouldn’t try to screw him over, or have him knocked off as well. Yet, just like an afternoon riding roller coasters, his career was spending a lot of time waiting around, only for a brief moment of excitement. The pay was great, though; plus it still beat the slow monotony of sitting in an office all day looking at a screen, or stacking boxes in some warehouse. After years of doing it, and dozens of jobs, even killing can begin to lose its’ thrill.

Along came Roel’s latest job, and another milestone in his career, long after he was sure that he carried out every unsavory act that he was willing to do. Yet, he stood in front a young girl, Beverly Hoffman, just a month shy of celebrating her thirteenth birthday, floating around on a inflatable swan raft, in the pool behind her family’s country home; her eyes were closed, as she slept in, with a peaceful smile on her face, and completely oblivious to her impending death. Beverly was pretty, too; Roel was always confident that he was not attracted to girls her age, but as she laid in her raft, only a thin red thong covering her smooth prepubescent pussy, and her developing breasts, topped with puffy nipples pointed at the sky, wet and glistened in the setting Sun, his ideas of what was too young for him seriously came into doubts. Though he killed a few cuties during his career, this one, perhaps because of her innocent age, seemed different. He hoped this wouldn’t complicate his assignment.

If this job even remotely resembled his typical assignments, he would put two bullets in her forehead and leave. Her parents would come home to find her still floating, a stream of crimson flowing alongside her bright, orange, curls into the water. While he held his gun, a 9mm semi-automatic, in his other was an expensive 4k camcorder; a camera he needed to pay an instructor to learn how to use properly. Her father, chief of police in Dallas, busted up a major child porn operation, and arrested dozens of producers and thousands of their customers. Some of the higher ups wanted to punish him, and didn’t feel that simply killing him, or his daughter for that matter, would suffice. They wanted more than just a quick snuff.

With a few adjustments, the camera was set to record video, and snap five still every three seconds. He sat it on a chair facing Beverly, taking in her half-naked preteen beauty as she enjoyed her last moments of true happiness. Aiming his gun carefully, he fired off two shots. The crack of thunder echoed through the empty fields, as two bullets pelted the water, sending up a fine mist. Beverly’s eyes opened, first slowly, as she took in her surroundings, and then they shot open into a fearful bulge in their sockets when they gazed upon the strange man pointing a gun at her.

“Rise and shine, sweetheart,” Roel drawled.

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This is by Ian Samson. hxxp://kdingo.net/champ/pics/main.php

Oh, and that character appears to be Clayface's "daughter" from that one episode of Batman The Animated Series. This might be a step up from her fate in the episode.

>>9105

honestly while you're lacquering that irony on pretty hard, it still comes off as kind dogwhistley (neo-nazis don't understand that ironically proposing your own ideology is literally making yourself the punchline)

>>8733

gamercide now

>>9214
According to the topic I had to perform genocide under some kind or reason.

neonazis are nothing else that religious sect who care about some kind or racial purity and other shit, while what I care about is being surrounded by good looking people and not working.

>being surrounded by good looking people and not working.

OhmyGosh!! You totally live up to what I was expecting from you. Don't know if it's just irony or if you're really such a disgusting piece of BS. Are you yourself goodlooking? Or are you just some ugly unemployed jerk spending his time in front of a computer?

>>9218
Hey! we are kinda talking about fantasies, not like I am collecting an army of skinheads for exterminating Jews.

What is wrong in the desire of being surrounded by good looking people and not working? Isn't that kinda normal ;) every normal man is dreaming about life on the tropical island surrounded by hot women where he does not need to work? (maybe except Chinese and German men who are a special breed of working drones LOL)

I am not unemployed, you can think about me as minimalist. And in fact yes, I look pretty good.

misanthropy lame

*raises hand* it is rumored that giving me money may induce me to write stories to your specifications :P

(Aka my commissions email is [email protected])

Makes me think of some Arthur Saxon's story, if not it might be close to what you're looking for.
https://www.asstr.org/~Arthur_Saxon/index_finished.html

alright, let's see:
the first is a story on nyou fiction
Waste Management: Now You're Thinking With Portals by Anime Lover
the second is a story by AngelDark, it's on a google doc (ask around, i'm sure you'll find it somewhere)
don't forget it this time

hey, it's the same anon as yesterday, i poked around and found it

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1B2qaek9_F9mwm_CCugZy3kwAoKif9yilyy7JZq0YjcM/edit

Sounds fun. Ill see what I can do to make it resizeable. Give me some time though.

>>54032
2 of 4

>>54033
3 of 4

>>54034
4 of 4

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