>>72345

here we go! X3

>>72345
>>72344

here we go! X3

>>72344
definitely

Author is "Dementia"
zizki.com/dementia
and comic should be
zizki.com/dementia/bustline-combat

awesome, thanks!

>>14165 Whoever gets me a copy of this manga deserves an award.

Have a look at
https://e-hentai.org/g/1100955/0f98c746bb/

Some kind of "Magical Immortal Girl" or something. The non-deaths are extremely brutal and creative.

Though I don't think anyone's enjoying themselves except for the demon guy who's inflicting the damage.

The author has done others too, but this is the one that comes to mind.

does tthis count?

Rita from doom patrol melt
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vARIn84vInY

>>12999
NICE ONE! it would be even better if I could understand shit they're talking about, but nice

>>13024
Sadly, I'm not aware of an English translation. Anyway there seems to be 5 mangas in the series, but I guess you've discovered that now.

I've just noticed, some of those mangas (Sukumizu Senshi Ryona) are only on exhentai, not e-hentai, so you'll need an account to get those, if you don't already.

>>71717
that's not madotsuki, that's sakuri from demonophobia

Opportunistic Part 2

17 year old Marina Clifford sprinted down the back alley, panting. She glanced at her watch and cursed. "Late for class again, Mrs. Hillier is gonna kill me!" she groaned as she vaulted over a fence. Her feet smacked into a slightly raised brick and she tripped. The girl gasped as she fell face first into something large.

Balisiphos had been resting in the shade of a back alley when his second meal of the day ran head first into him. He swiftly grabbed hold of the girl and examined her. She was wearing a summer school uniform, white short sleeve blouse and a dark blue skirt, fashionably rolled up above the knees. Her tanned brown skin, running shoes, and firm, fit body pointed to an active lifestyle. Balisiphos grunted in disappointment. The flesh of sports girls and tomboys were a bit too tough for his tastes. However, his hunger overruled his picky tastes.

Marina looked up at the…thing holding her. Her eyes were as wide as saucers. She felt the thing's tentacles slip around her torso. It tore open her blouse and skirt, revealing large G-cup breasts held down by a grey sports bra, black bike shorts, and a toned stomach.

"What the fuck do you want from me?" she asked, her tone defiant despite the fear beating within her chest. The monster's multiple eyes blinked. "I'm going to eat you", it stated simply.

Two of the tentacles sprouted razor sharp claws.
Before Marina could say anything, the clawed tentacles sliced an incision straight down from the center of her chest to the bottom of her pelvis. Two more tentacles stretched open the skin flaps from the cut, exposing her ribcage and internal organs to the mid-morning sun. The girl squealed, more in shock than in pain as Balisiphos began to scoop up her intestines and slurped them into its mouth, like noodles.


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Would love more pussy death here

Would like a story where a girl doesn't instantly realize she's been stabbed

High Value Target

The squad of special operations soldiers stacked up on the door of the complex. It was the dead of night, with heavy cloud cover blocking out even the dim light of the moon. All the men had night vision goggles over their eyes, giving them the appearance of bipedal, rifle carrying insects with compound eyes.

The point man placed a slipknot of detcord on the door handle, set the charge, and shielded his eyes. The charge blew, blasting the door off its hinges in a shower of sparks and wood splinters. The squad moved in a synchronized, heavily polished manner, sweeping the first floor. Cpt. Rourke, the leader of the group took over point, his suppressed MCX rifle coughing in single shots, dropping the dazed armed guards who were wandering about.

The first floor was cleared of combatants, and the men quickly moved up a flight of stairs. They entered the second floor and saw 5 women of various ethnicity huddling by a door. Rourke calmly raised and emptied his rifle into them, watching through the green tint of his NVGs as they twitched and jerked from the bullets slamming through their bodies. Slumping over each other, the women died groaning in pain.

His second in command, Lt. Farrad walked over to the body pile and knelt down, examining the deceased women. Many of them were foreigners, disenfranchised westerners radicalized by their target online. Most looked very young as well, which fit with the sexual appetite of the target individual. They moved on to the door, stacking up once again. Rourke placed another slipknot of detcord on the handle, looked away, and detonated the charge.

The team burst into the bedroom and saw the target surrounded by a group of children, all girls. They were in various states of undress, hugging the target tightly with expressions of terror. The man reached for a Glock, and Rourke placed a bullet in his head. The children screamed as the man crumpled backwards, falling off the bed and onto the floor. "What'll we do with the kids?", Farrad asked. "Ice them, we can't let this leak", Rourke replied coldly.

The two men opened up on the girls, automatic fire ripping through soft, budding chests and pudgy, childish bellies. Sixty rounds of 5.56x45mm made quick work of the kids, leaving them sprawled all over the bed and floor, wheezing and gurgling their last breaths.

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This is the only other part I've seen by searching Tineye.

Bump for interest, I had these awhile back but I lost them in a hard drive failure. Some were quite amazing.

I found the thread on archive but go figure there's no images.

http://web.archive.org/web/20110626003056/http://gurochan.net/f/res/18869.html

love it. keep it up.

please fuck the undead in the face or ass next. fucking hot

Bump still waiting for links to videos only now any snuff or necro is fine it just HAS to be M/F or Futa/Female and furry.

-bump-

*bump*

Does anyone know? Still hoping to find it :(

It's called Misty's Revenge.

Found a copy of it at: https://agn.ph/fics/story/379/1/

Stop making redundant threads, check the catalogue before making a thread.

Lethe looked at the rebels that had been gathered in the castle with curiosity. She wasn’t really that versed in Beorc politics, but was surrendering now really a good move? “Queen Elincia… What are you thinking?” She wondered silently - but soon she didn’t have the time to think about that. The rebels turned violent against the army very quickly - and instead, she needed to fight for her life again. Transforming into her cat form, the girl fought hard against the first group that came after her - enough for her to drive them back. Transforming back into her humanoid form, Lethe looked at the golden-haired, white-winged princess of the Heron. Leanne had been visiting Elincia when the rebellion broke out, and so she followed the queen to fort Alpea when the rebellion occurred. During the battle, she assisted Elincia’s troops with her galdrs - her gentle voice soothing and reenergizing them whenever necessary. If it wasn’t for her, the fight would have definitely been lost. Lethe wondered if the rebels knew about it. If they did… Then judging by the cruelty they were showing to other members of Elincia’s army, they’d put the gentle heron through hell. She couldn’t allow that to happen!

Right now, Leanne was right behind her - singing some quiet chant that filled Lethe with energy for another battle. “Leanne! You have to get out of here! It’s not safe here!” She called out while turning towards the girl and looking directly at her. Leanne stared at her for a moment, before replying in the Ancient Language - while nodding that she understood. Even if the blonde woman wished to stay here and help, she, too, realized that this was no place for her. Shifting into her heron form, she quickly took flight - and soared away from where Lethe was. She could only hope the princess would be able to get away… It didn’t help that she spotted numerous arrows flying towards the woman. She watched her fly away for as long as she could - but eventually her attention had to return to the rebels gathered in front of her. “Come at me, you beorc scum!” She hissed at them while jumping towards them, transforming mid-air - eager to show these rebels just how well those of the beast tribes could fight.

Slashing at the soldiers with her claws, Lethe moved around them, easily avoiding all of their attacks. They would never be able to hit her! She doubted those puny beorc weapons would be able to hurt her in any significant way anyways. Enjoying the freedom staying in her cat form gave her, she was getting more and more daring with her moves - up until a sword crashed against her side. Lethe was amazed at the fact that the man was actually able to hit her - her orange fur stained with her own blood that was spilt from her wound. However, the wound wasn’t too deep - so Lethe decided it wasn’t really dangerous to her. Flipping in the air, she quickly sliced her claws across that soldier’s throat - paying him back for his attack with a far deadlier one. Bouncing off him, she landed on the ground nearby - only for flames to pop up all around her. A fiery explosion had enveloped her - a rebel mage having predicted the spot she’d be at. She howled in pain as that happened, her fur catching on fire - and looking at the enemy who put her through this with hatred in her eyes. Fire magic was always quite a powerful tool to combat the cat laguz - and now Lethe found herself on the receiving end of a one. As her fur continued to burn, the girl realized she couldn’t stay in her animal form - transforming back into a catgirl.

After the orange-haired finished transforming, her green tunic and short skirt were still set ablaze. Before Lethe got any chance to react, the rebels were on her - overwhelming her in a matter of seconds. She tried to fight back, but with her fists she could never go against their swords and axes. She hissed at the men again as they immobilized her - their rough hands quickly tearing away her burnt clothes. With them out of the way, the girl’s tits and slit were both exposed. Her breasts were average in size, but just the idea of them being different than a beorc’s was enough to make them interesting for the men. Her pussy had quite the rich bush of orange hair over it, its color the same as her hair and fur when transformed. “Unhand me, you human trash!” She screamed out at the men, but with no success. Instead, she saw that the beorc man pulling his own pants down - his cock springing free. “N-no! It’s not right for beorc and laguz to mate together!” She called out while struggling more, her face a little flashed as she said that - the man just ignoring her.

With a strong, quick thrust, he penetrated her pussy - breaking her hymen in one go. She had not found a mate for herself back in Gallia, she didn’t even start searching yet… And now it seemed that she never would. This… The union of beorc and laguz like this… It was unacceptable! It was a disgrace against the goddess! Taking human seed inside her would leave her infertile. Like this, no male would want her! She rolled around against the men holding her, her tail all ruffled and outstretched back - giving away her fury. However, they were not going to let go of her - and so, she was forced to take a beorc’s cock into her bleeding, virgin slit. She screamed, and she hissed, and she tried to free herself, but all to no avail. If only she could rip out one arm free, she’d surely be able to break out in full… Alas, their grip was too strong for her to surpass. Even if she worked on her strength as well, being a cat laguz her main asset was her high speed. Now, ensnared like that, there really wasn’t anything for her left to do - other than take the uncomfortable sensation of her pussy having to accomodate a human’s cock. She still pushed back against the men in a pointless struggle as he continued to rape her pussy - up until he released his seed inside her.

Feeling his cock tense up inside her, before starting to twitch as warm, creamy streaks of semen shot into her body, had quite the effect on the young laguz woman. Like this, she was unpure… She’d never be able to bear a laguz child. At best, she’d be pregnant with a Branded - but that was not a fate she wanted to go through. This sensation and feeling of utter defeat crushed her spirit - Lethe’s resistance gone just like that. Her struggles ceased, and she didn’t fight back at all as another man took the place of the one using her cunt before - his thrusts just as hard on her entrance as the man’s who came before. Her sudden limpness was a bit suspicious, but still allowed some of the men to stop having to focus on holding her down. Instead, they were free to whip out their cocks - using parts of Lethe’s body for their pleasure. One of them went for her backside - rubbing his cock against her bare, perky ass, before inserting it into her anus. It hurt, but at that point Lethe was still in the aftershock of having the first beorc cum inside her - so she didn’t even feel it. Another one took hold of her tail - which had now gone limp similar to the rest of her body. Wrapping it around his erection, the man was still able to use the flexible combination of flesh and fur to jerk himself off - to quite the pleasurable result. Others would just rub her cocks against her skin, which was as soft as her fur - not wanting to risk placing their dicks near her fangs or her claws. Like this, Lethe continued to take their cocks for some more time - up until the novelty of fucking a laguz catgirl had all but worn off.

Once it did, the men agreed that it was time to deal with the girl. However… Staining her skin with their weapons seemed wrong - there were men all over Tellius that would pay a fortune for an intact corpse of a laguz. With that in mind, they needed some other way to kill her. Fortunately for them, Lethe already provided them with the perfect tool to do it. The girl wore a ribbon around her neck, long enough that two of its ends went behind her back and all the way down to her knees. If they just secured them to something, the girl would hang for them - the only effect on her body being ligature marks on her neck. With it in mind, they waited for the last man fucking her ass to finish - his load shooting deep into the girl’s bowels. Then, they began to drag her cum-covered body towards one of the castle’s walls. As they did, Lethe slowly recovered from the stupor her first sexual experiences left her in - the girl realizing that something was wrong. But… Would they really kill an ambassador from Gallia as well? “Are you beorc really this stupid? Just raping me was bad enough, but if you actually kill me - or princess Leanne, for that matter - Gallia’s entire might will come for you!” Lethe hoped that by saying that she’d instill fear into the hearts of those beorc - and that they would let her go. However, that didn’t seem to be the case - the rebels taking her up the steps to the wall. “And not just Gallia! Phoenicis, Kilvas… The combined might of all the beast tribes! Do you want to push your country into another war like that?” She accused the men - but they didn’t care for her words at all. Instead, they continued up - until they reached the top of the wall. Like this, Lethe was given a good view of what was going on in the courtyard below - all the atrocities those humans were committing, even on their own kin. It disgusted her to no end… But before she could voice her disapproval once more, she felt a strong shove on the back - the catgirl’s body pushed off the wall.

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After announcing her surrender upon seeing Lucia’s execution, Elincia watched the rebel soldiers enter through the gate with a heavy heart. W-was this a good decision? She wasn’t sure… A group of rebels immediately got to her, demanding the release of Ludveck - and so, she walked with them towards the castle’s prison. On the way, she was already able to see the rebels assaulting some of her own forces… Hopefully once she set Ludveck free, he’d get his own men under control. Walking into the prison, she could already see Ludveck waiting near the bars to his cell - the man’s face carrying a satisfied and arrogant smile. Upon seeing Elincia, he immediately spoke out: Elincia’s blood boiling at hearing his voice.
“Hello, Your Majesty… By the look on your face, I can see my plan has been a success.” The man told her in perfect manners - though Elincia was sure he was just beaming on the inside. His soldiers following had told him what he needed to do - that she caved in to his demand upon seeing the threat to Lucia’s life.

“Lord Ludveck. You did it - you won, by resulting to the most underhanded tactics possible. You are truly a despicable men… You have thrown so many lives for the sake of rebellion… But now, you succeeded - you’re victorious. I believe that you still have some honor to you, though - so now that you’re free, come out and put an end to your soldiers’ actions. My forces have laid down their weapons - there’s no need for your troops to assault them now.” Elincia told the man while unlocking his cell. Ludveck took his time leaving it, taking pleasure in each step he took while watching the urgent, guilty look on Elincia’s face.
Finally, having come out, he gave Elincia his reply.

“Queen Elincia, you’re so naive. The blood of all our subjects - it’s on your hands, too. So many of my soldiers had fallen at the hands of yours in the siege… I believe whatever they’re doing, it is only the proper comeuppance for what had happened before.” He told her, Elincia staring at him with confusion. “What? That was when we were fighting! The battle is over now!” Ludveck just smiled at her cruelly as he heard that. “Well, then let’s just say that it was your failure, Queen Elincia. Men! Seize her!” Elincia stared at Ludveck with disbelief - how could he say such a thing? As she did, his soldiers that were directly behind her went for her. Her hand was already on the handle of the Amiti, but before she could pull it out, they just overpowered her - one of them quickly taking the belt holding her family sword at her side away from her. In just mere second, the power dynamic was reversed - Elincia now completely at Ludveck’s mercy. The man walked over to her - taking the crown resting on the woman’s brow - leaving it just covered in the white headband she wore underneath. “Finally… It’s mine.” He muttered while holding it in his hands. Then, he looked up, speaking to the men in a commanding voice: “Take her out to the courtyard! Let her see just what a fate she had doomed her friends to.”

On the way out, Elincia was horrified to see, what the men were doing to her subordinates. She could only spot the female ones nearby - but most of them had their clothes torn off. Those rebel swine… They were even assaulting them sexually! Why wouldn’t Ludveck put an end to this? But the man seemed morbidly happy about letting this happen… Leaving Elincia wondering, if his men would do the same to her too. She wouldn’t have to wonder about that for long. the men walked her to the fort’s main courtyard - Elincia taking many confused, and even hateful looks from the women the rebels led her past. Once there, the rebels weren’t able to contain their urges towards her anymore. Their hands quickly went for her body - grabbing parts of her battle outfit and tearing them away. First her armored shoulderpads, then her chest guard - the only real armor the queen wore. “H-how can you do this to me? I’m your queen!” Elincia called out to them, but the men just sneered at her.
“Such a well-meaning queen that she can’t even demand any punishment from those who have invaded us!”
“My sister was raped and then killed by those Daein dogs! It’s only fair you’ll feel her pain too!”
The rebels threw these back at her while removing her belt - then tearing her white-and-gold tunic apart, its parts falling off to the sides. Beneath it, the queen wore a yellow shirt and pants - which the rebels went for next. Her shirt was pretty baggy and thin, providing for a comfortable wear underneath her armor. However, it also made it pretty fragile - allowing the men to just rip huge chunks of it off. Her sleeves still remained, as they were covered by gauntlets, and so did the chunk of it that connected it and covered her shoulders. However, the parts of it covering her belly and stomach both had been quickly ripped off by the men. She stared at the men in disbelief - were they really going through with it?


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