I was hospitalised "against my will" last night. After I was apprehended by police in the early afternoon, they informed me that I was under Section 22 of the Mental Health Act, based on my previous actions and behaviours, which required me to be hospitalised and further reviewed by a mental professional. Because I have not been diagnosed with anything by said assessment, nor have I been detained due to one of my disorders, I believe I classify as an involuntary and mentally disordered patient.

So far I've only met and interacted with two people, J Patient and AM Patient, I think they're both ----teen, but I know AM is. It's easy for me to remember their names because of AM, my old 'friend' from school, who I'm pretty sure also had some mental health issues but I don't know that for sure. And J as in (Vtuber name) just because that's my own silly dumbass way of thinking.

"Something something something "Rubbing a blob of Play-Doh against a cheese grater""
-Funny Raccooneggs quote

I immediately clocked a girl who looked like Natsuki (Because she looked like Natsuki, because of the way she had her hair) who I now know her name is N.

I hope to become fast friends with the people here, especially since I think I might be spending a lot of time here.

I can't draw but I'll try to give a visual representation of some of the things I think about. I'll also provide a summary in English with any information I feel is relevant for the psychologists, just in case they want to look through this.


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Bump, because I have still hope

After the Rave

The sun crept through the bedroom window, and right into Tasha’s eyes. She stirred a little, blinked a few times, then groaned as the mother of all comedowns gripped her head. She closed her eyes again, tried to force herself back to sleep, but the tail end of the shit she had taken last night kept her wired and edgy and she found she couldn’t keep them closed for more than a few seconds before she had to blink again. Her ears were ringing. Eventually she gave up and tried to push herself upright. She muffled a squeal as she felt bones grinding together and bruised flesh protesting. Looking over her body she saw deep dark bruises, standing out like she had never seen on her mocha skin. She had been a track and field athlete back in high school, so she was used to aches and pains, but this was another level. Her breasts in particular were agony. Someone had had fun beating or biting or sucking on her C cups. She swung her legs off the couch she had apparently slept on last night, tried to take a deep breath that left her shuddering and coughing, and finally took a glace around.

It was total carnage. Her feet were in a pool of blood, and she couldn’t tell which of the bodies on the floor it came from. She slowly traced it back to a tiny white brunette who had been chained over the speakers. From the look of the long straight cuts over her thighs and back she had been chained up there, cut, and left to bleed out while the bass pounded the shit out of her tiny tits. She spotted some phat African looking body that was perfect up to the neck, it’s head stomped into a mush of blood and hair and brain and bone. Some redheaded slut was pinned to the wall opposite her, still weakly groaning even though she had a knife in her tits and her guts were covering her feet. The girl who Tasha had apparently curled up with on the couch last night had her head twisted round so her chin rested between her shoulders. Some of the bodies on the ground were still breathing, some were even spooning or gently making out as they started to wake up.

Last night had been wild. When Momo had told her about a snuff/rave/orgy at some old squat Tasha had been skeptical. Momo’s version of fun was usually lame and tame. Tasha had had enough dull nights of watching dykes with nothing better to do hang themselves, fingering her squeaky little Asian friend so at least one of them could get off on it. When she turned up at the party to find more men than she had ever seen together in her life, plus about a dozen girls, plus mountains of pills and coke for the taking, she quickly changed her mind. Everything got a bit blurry after she had done rails off of Momo’s tight little belly. She remembered something about a hanging game with some dumb blonde. She reached up to her neck and ran her fingers over the rope burns. She looked about the room and saw a big titted blonde hanging in the corner, still looking terrified even though her tongue was lolling out and her face had turned blue. Fucking dumb white bitches. What happened after that?

She remembered half dancing, half fingering Momo’s pussy while some stacked dude was in Momo’s ass. What had happened after that? More games? No, they had been having a three way and she had been riding Momo’s face… Where was Momo anyway? She scanned the sleeping or dead bodies littering the ground, and eventually spotted Momo on a filthy mattress on the other side of the room. The little Asian was twisted into an uncomfortable looking shape, with her ankles up near her ears, and a totally absent look on her cute, pussy drenched face. Tasha remembered now. She had got a little too into it. She remembered her friend beating on her thighs, trying to get her to lift off even for a moment. Damn, she had smothered her best friend to death with her cunt! Double damn, Momo was her ride home! Not smart.

After that… just an orgy really. She had had a lot of cock that night, and when things had started to get too sore or too intense, she had taken more pills, or sniffed something. She remembered having her ass reamed out by some hung white guy, while a big black stud raped her throat. She had sniffed some ketamine off a pussy while she fingered it and jerked a guy off with her other hand. There had been a quiet moment as she sank into her K hole where some gorgeous black dude and his equally gorgeous girlfriend traced the lines of her tattoos with their tongues. She remembered cumming like a train when this big guy, a big Reggie White looking dude, beat the shit out of her tits and belly and filled her pussy with his… Filled her pussy with his…

Her hand swiftly darted down between her legs, her long nailed finger forcing it’s way into her sore and swollen pussy. She felt what she really didn’t want to feel, and so much of it that it probably hadn’t just been Reggie cumming in there last night. She spat at herself for being so dumb and felt a cold sweat across her skin. She tried to tell herself that this wasn’t happening, that even rave slut Tasha wasn’t that dumb, but she couldn’t really believe it. Well this was a shit end to a good party. To stop herself crying about it she decided that she could still do something about it if she got dressed and left right away. She just needed her things.

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>>22928
YES! Thank you Anon, you made my day!

And here's another version of my drawing, if you want to know:

what?!! this is so cute i luv it :p

hello. this sucks, never post again.

Aaaaaaand cue the poo coming from my angus.....

>>11557
Nice style, which base model are you using?

NovelAI? Can you share the promt?

>>11561
So these are not mine!!

As someone already linked: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/117860875

I only took the their censored images and decensored them with inpainting. I always tried different models and tested which works best with the subject. Here are my usually goto models:

unholyDesireMixSinister_v50
hassakuXLIllustrious_v30
prefectIllustriousXL_v3

>>11562
Since I only did inpaints the prompts only reference small parts of the image. Also they used blur censoring, so I could simply use the original part and low noise strength. So the prompts alone are probably useless. I just used simple tag like prompts. Actual prompt from >>11557

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>>10549
Great job! Thank you!

Azztor does some

https://www.pixiv.net/users/114680650

Also Bhaalsack

https://x.com/Bhaalsack/status/1837926712107323569?t=2PDDVeU0Ju8Tk62G6Hu8kw&s=19

>>21546
Good that the old internet from the 90s and 2000ers is still around, where "keep the web free" and "play fair: share" weren't insults but common sense.

>>21549
Kinda wanna save all of it at once point in case yiff.party bites the dust, but i'm to lazy.

This is exactly the sort of thing that opened the door to all other guro for me.

>>28066
Perhaps, maybe a group hanging with some orcesses and elves side by side.

>>28067

OK I will be waiting here! :) Please hang them topless!

>>27553

Isnt Internet beautiful? Or fucked up?

>>28079
Limp Legs

0600, 12/23/01
NEMCZ Correctional Facility #12
Executioner on Duty: Sheryl Hempley
Convicts processed: 4
Inmate #127: Riley Tzuchamanee, age 26
A half human, half-orc woman, she was convicted after beating a young man to death for groping her. The young man had been the son of a senior administrative apparatchik.
Inmate #129: Zika Guurjachis, age 34
A full blooded orc woman, convicted after aiding a terror group in an attack on a mall that killed 56.
Inmate #135: Heather Fawless, age 18
A young goblin girl, convicted after killing a john who had solicited her services, but witheld pay. Her conviction had aroused some controversy due to her age (she had been a minor when convicted), petite looks, and the circumstances of her crime. She may well have been able to get a reduced sentence, if not for the fact that deceased john had held some authority and influence in the government, and the powers that be were very touchy about any anti-government elements.

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>>28088
I am eager to read this but for some reason the post just won’t open for me

...but eventually the Catgirls got the message, and fled to a neighboring province.

(persephoneillust_v20, glora_stage3_hd, comfyui; beta/heun, cfg 5.0, 32 steps, sdxl_vae)

Naturally, the Baron understood that Catgirl was a staple food for the local villagers, especially over the winter months...

... so a he struck a deal with the neighboring Earl to allow a steady trade in Catgirl carcasses ...

... but providing a lean and nutritious source of protein for his loyal subjects. There's nothing like a slice of Catgirl pie after a hard day in the fields.

>>1617
nice! do you have more?

>>2635
Can anyone tell me how I can commission works for these audios? I would love to work with others to make sexy works like these.

This stuff is incredible. I really want to keep these posts going. Does anyone have more of this Audio based stuff than what's already in the thread?

this shit removed my refractory period

There is now vibevoice which allows making audio erotica locally. I haven't got a clean female voice to make something nice yet with it.

Brother, this is garbage even compared to other ai stuff, just fucking stop, pls

>>12027 Agreed. This crap has no place here!

Just wanted to mention that I usually write these stories for myself and myself only.

I totally get that not everyone is into everything I am into.

Mostly with the bra thing (yes, I have an obsession with bras, girls saying the word 'bra' and so and so on)

But more over, I am starting to focus my stories around an overarching theme.

The theme is that any girl between the ages of 13-17 who is under 110 pounds and has a bra size between 32d-36ddd's deserves to die.

Not only die, but have her boobs destroyed in the most painful way possible, and make her suffer till the very last second.

Also, I LOVE the idea that it's the girl's own mother who wants to destroy her daughter's tits and torture and kill her daughter.

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0/10

Again, didnt write it for anyone but me.

I will work on something more for everyone though

>>16999
I got trips!

Please post all of your things in one thread, no need to create new one every time. You already had 2 other threads for demons and cube things...

>>10884

I think it's fine as long as there are several pics with the same theme.