/lit/ - Literature

The Festival


Lou looked up over his textbook at his 16-year-old sister, Trine, who was kneeling on all fours on the table in front of him, shivering slightly as she was only wearing her panties. Her B-cup breasts hung down, gently trembling and her softly curvaceous thighs pickled with goosebumps in the chill of the kitchen.
Standing up, Lou approached his sister with a large flensing knife in hand. Their parents, Beth and John, watched with neutral expressions as he reached under her to grasp a nipple, pulling it taunt.
“First, she’s debreasted, with a pair of cuts here.”
Lou placed the knife against the underside of her breast and pulled it back with a clean slicing motion. He didn’t apply any pressure, leaving the skin unbroken. He walked around the table and repeated the process. Trine squeaked with protest as his careless stroke drew a little blood. Her mother curtly told her to be quiet whilst her brother was concentrating.
“Second, she’s gutted, with the long incision across the sternum.”
Lou poked a finger into Trine’s chest and located the bottom of her breast plate and then mimed stabbing up at her belly, tracing a thin line across it to her pubis whilst gripping her neck firmly with his left hand.
“Finally, the cunt fillet is removed.”
Lou moved behind Trine and pulled her panties down, exposing her pussy to the cool air and the watchful gaze of their parents. Lou placed the tip of the blade where her thigh met her crotch and made a twisting movement with his wrist, as if he were scooping out ice cream.
“Can I get down now?”
Trine asked in a plaintive tone, reaching back to try and pull up her underwear.
“Stop being so impatient, Trine,” admonished her mother, Beth, while she grasped Trine's wrist and put it back on the table.
“Lou has to be ready for the butcher trials today. Isn’t that more important than a few more minutes of your time?”
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The excited burble of the audience was audible even in the small backstage lounge. Mary Miller adjusted her skimpy black lace lingerie for the hundredth time that hour and looked at the mirror. The damned thing barely contained her sizable chest. She frowned. Of course, it was the same set she had bought 15 years ago when she first got married. Age and 3 children had added a few pounds to her curvaceous body. Mary flicked a stray bang of pink hair away from her glasses and struck a pose.

A sharp knocking on the door broke Mary out of her reverie. "Mrs. Miller? Its time for the show to start." It was a young woman's voice, perky and cheerful. The housewife breathed in, gathered her few remaining shreds of courage, stood up, and walked to the door. It opened, and her killer offered a hand. The girl (and she was a girl, being only 19 years old) was foot shorter than Mary, with an innocent freckled face, short cropped raven hair and round, inviting features. Mary shook her hand, feeling a bit disconcerted. The girl looked like she was barely out of highschool, yet she was one of the premier snuff show hosts in the country. It would be her hands that would be at the controls of the guillotine. The same soft, warm hands that reassuringly caressed Mary's hands.

"Is it okay if I call you Mary?", the girl asked softly. "Y-yes, sure", Mary answered, her voice tight with anxiety. The girl smiled and pulled her in closer. "It is absolutely okay to feel nervous about the show, but just try and keep it under control. The pay out will depend on your performance after all." She looked up at Mary. "So, if you want to cry, if you want to just let it all out, do it now. It will make it easier for us later." The housewife shook her head. "I'm fine", she lied. The girl nodded, then turned her back. "It's time to go", she said simply.

The pair walked out past the curtains and onto the stage. There were about a hundred extremely wealthy philanthropists in attendance, and most were eagerly looking forward to the show. Mary shivered, her skin crawling. All those eyes were admiring her voluptuous body like if it was a prime cut of beef at a butcher shop. They didn't care about the desperate circumstances that had forced Mary to sacrifice her life, they just wanted a half hours worth of sick thrills coated with a veneer of social justice.

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So after reading Edward Hyde stories after a long pause is text story writing, I decided to write my own version as well.
English is not my native language and I will try some experimental formatting for easier reading.
I will post the story as I write in the real-time, without much of proofreading, but let's hope my spell checker will do a good job.
Probably this time it is more suitable to be in the /lit/ board even if it may contain few 3d pictures.
Whoever is willing to participate in proofreading or other ways to improve the story pretty, please.


I can't think a good title so let's call it *Meatgirl's adventures*.
This is almost the typical story about girls getting cooked, but not in the typical style and plot.
In some way, it can be regarded as Dolcett parody.
As can be expected from me, it will likely include all possible fetishes in existence. ;)

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It was the last week of the summer vacation.
The day was nice, Lily still had some free time to enjoy before going back to school.
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((Alright so I've been playing For Honor and I think a bit of guro is deserved. So each part I'll focus on one or two female characters to kill and fuck, I would love feedback aswell as recommendations for the next part.))

Part 1: Raider (Female obviously)

((On a side note I've decided I'm going to make the Raider topless.))

The battle or more importantly The Neverending War raged on all over the land, Vigdis was a warrior of little repute and while she was fierce in battle she was not always careful of her surroundings.

It was a simple ambush on the Knights, Vigdis followed two of her allies (Who's names are of little import) down the the dark underpass, she held a torch which well illuminated the area and her fairly large and firm breasts "Where are we going?" Spoke the man on the left in front of Vigdis "Shh..." Whispered the other man before continuing "Right now we are under a fort that was supposedly hidden..." The left man nodded slowly before the right continued "This should take us into a storeroom where we can sneak past the guards and open the gate..." Vigdis looked about the area silently as they walked through the tunnel, after awhile of them conversing in hushed tones the came across an old metal ladder covered in rust, dim light shone through the grating above "Seems this hasn't been in use awhile..." Said the man on the right before placing a hand on the ladder, the left man stopped him "Uh...what if guards are up there..." A somewhat nervous look crossed the rights face "Good point let's send her." He gestured to Vigdis who groaned and pushed him away from the ladder and handed him the torch "Coward." She said as she headed up the ladder her firm tits jiggling very lightly with each step up, her allies were gifted with the sight of her cunt and tight asshole up her leather trappings. She reached the rusty grates and peeked through seeing a ceiling and nothing else, she heard footsteps and quickly moved down the ladder freezing halfway to halt her sounds "Douse the torch..." She whispered to her allies, soon she was shrouded in shadow staring up at the grating, the culprit was a man it seemed as he stood over the grating "Fucking cold in that damn tower..." He muttered to himself slowly taking his cock out, Vigdis was about to wonder what he was doing before she got her answer, piss rained down through the grating onto her as she immediately looked away allowing it to run down her body, she wasn'tPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

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Anonymous 09/01/19 (Sun) 21:40:38 No.74495
Little girl eating and living alive inside the worm stomach

On a warm beautiful day on Saturday, October 14 around 1 pm, a beautiful loli girl was played on the meadow. It was a little girl. Biological was born as a baby boy. She had a girl's body at birth. She was 7 years old, but looks and looks like 4 years old. She had a slim girl's body, a very girlish look, and a very thin girl's voice. It was 105cm high and weighed 15kg. She was dressed in pale red gym pants with two white bands on her hips and a white gym girl's shirt. She was wearing a genius of pink girl gym sneakers and pink socks.

The little girl was called Keiko, she had beautiful pink eyes and beautiful long pale red hair tied into twintails.

She played with two dolls she brought with her. Her mother knew she was going to play the meadow.

As she played, suddenly just in front of her, a 20-meter-long, 1-meter-wide and 1-meter-high white giant ring-shaped hungry worm emerged from the ground. It was a worm feeding on little girls and transdaughters (girls' boys), from the 3rd to the 14th years, and their souls. As soon as he emerged, he immediately opened a large mouth and pulled out a red slimy gripper, and began to wrap both her legs with him. When her legs were wrapped, he began to pull her to his press. The little girl was screaming and crying. When the girl's legs were his mouth, he began sucking her into his esophagus. First her small legs passed into the esophagus of the worm, then her girl's body, and finally her girl's head passed into the esophagus.
The worm devoured little Keika, dressed in gym pants and a gym girl's T-shirt, and put on gym girl's sneakers. He locked her inside. She could hear her muffled shouting and crying.

When Keiko was the narrow tube of the worm's esophagus, he lifted his body slightly and began to move it slowly or quickly down his throat so that his stomach acids would digest it quickly. As he moved it, at the end of his throat the stomach valve of the worm began to open. when the worm's stomach valve opened, her small legs first passed, then her girl's body and the stomach valve closed when her girl's head passed. In 15 seconds Keiko found herself inside a stomach sitting position on her back slightly with her shrugged legs. Although the worm closed its mouth, it was perfectly visible inside the stomach. Keiko was still crying.

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Anonymous 09/01/19 (Sun) 21:40:38 No.74495
Little girl eating and living alive inside the worm stomach

On a warm beautiful day on Saturday, October 14 around 1 pm, a beautiful loli girl was played on the meadow. It was a little girl. Biological was born as a baby boy. She had a girl's body at birth. She was 7 years old, but looks and looks like 4 years old. She had a slim girl's body, a very girlish look, and a very thin girl's voice. It was 105cm high and weighed 15kg. She was dressed in pale red gym pants with two white bands on her hips and a white gym girl's shirt. She was wearing a genius of pink girl gym sneakers and pink socks.

The little girl was called Keiko, she had beautiful pink eyes and beautiful long pale red hair tied into twintails.

She played with two dolls she brought with her. Her mother knew she was going to play the meadow.

As she played, suddenly just in front of her, a 20-meter-long, 1-meter-wide and 1-meter-high white giant ring-shaped hungry worm emerged from the ground. It was a worm feeding on little girls and transdaughters (girls' boys), from the 3rd to the 14th years, and their souls. As soon as he emerged, he immediately opened a large mouth and pulled out a red slimy gripper, and began to wrap both her legs with him. When her legs were wrapped, he began to pull her to his press. The little girl was screaming and crying. When the girl's legs were his mouth, he began sucking her into his esophagus. First her small legs passed into the esophagus of the worm, then her girl's body, and finally her girl's head passed into the esophagus.
The worm devoured little Keika, dressed in gym pants and a gym girl's T-shirt, and put on gym girl's sneakers. He locked her inside. She could hear her muffled shouting and crying.

When Keiko was the narrow tube of the worm's esophagus, he lifted his body slightly and began to move it slowly or quickly down his throat so that his stomach acids would digest it quickly. As he moved it, at the end of his throat the stomach valve of the worm began to open. when the worm's stomach valve opened, her small legs first passed, then her girl's body and the stomach valve closed when her girl's head passed. In 15 seconds Keiko found herself inside a stomach sitting position on her back slightly with her shrugged legs. Although the worm closed its mouth, it was perfectly visible inside the stomach. Keiko was still crying.

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Brooke strolled out into the ring, a large white smile on her pretty face. She held a Round 3 sign high above her head. Her nubile form covered only by a branded black bikini top, matching black micro-shorts, and white sneakers. She smiled as she flaunted both her body and the Round 3 sign.

The Gorgon currently losing was not in the mood for this show biz bullshit and Brooke's enthusiasm - as contrived as it may be but required by her job.

Suddenly, the limber brunette freezes in place - her contractually-obligated pretty smile still adorning her face.

A green light travels quickly down her head and neck, leaving behind slightly cracked stone replacing her flesh in its wake - her stone face still donning the smile. The green light quickly travels down the rest of her torso and up her lithe arms still holding the sign above.

Her breasts turn to stone under her bikini top (which remains unchanged), while the green light travels down her belly, her hips, her sex, and her long, sculpted legs, including her feet inside her white sneakers.

The Gorgon quickly jumps over to the newly stoned ring girl statue, grabs both arms below her shoulders, and rips them off the socket with a loud CRACK.

He raises her arms, still tightly gripping the sign above, winds up swinging them fully behind his back, and with all his strength SMASHES the sign directly into her head and pretty, smiling face. The head does not fly off - it simply shatters into hundreds of pieces by the brute force.

He continues smashing the former ring girl's stone torso, quickly breaking apart her stone boobs and cute belly. Finally smashing apart her hips and pussy covered by her intact but flattened short shorts, the Gorgon stops as he seems to have blown off all his steam.
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Zookeepers 2: Eclectic Voraloo

The continuing tales of the girls who work at the zoo. A zoo that has decided to feed its female employees to its animals (why? 'cause it's cheaper, silly). A sequel to both Zookeepers and Hanna Goes to the Zoo (both of which were based, in part, on the vore comic "A Tight Fit", aka Jimmy the Giant Frog, by PD), but it can also probably work as a stand alone story. Read them all in any order you wish, though the build up of tension and stakes might be more effective if you read them in the order they were written in (Hanna -> Zoo -> Zoo2).

Content Tags: F/f oral and masturbation, Animal/female Vore (Soft and Hard), Partial Vore, Nipple Torture, Digestion, Beheading, Butchering, Orgasm Denial, Objectification, Casual Attitude, Consensual, Reluctant

Parts 1, 2, and 3 are soft and juicy, but parts 4, 5 and 6 get progressively more hard and crunchy. Part 7 is a fluffy little breather, and part 8 returns to soft vore once again. If you're only interested in soft vore, you can probably skip directly from 3 to 8 without problems, I think, though you'll be missing out on a lot of fun stuff if you do.

1 - Alicia's Turn (Sunday)

 The world may have changed over the past few years, with everyone's ideas about norms and taboos shifting slowly and subtly enough that most hadn't even noticed it happening, but apparently not everyone had gotten the memo just yet, so to speak. Not everyone was quite on the same page about a girl's role, in this new, hungry world.

 Jasmin reflected on this, in an uncharacteristic moment of introspection, as she watched Alicia fret and pace. The girl, her coworker and fellow zookeeper, was obviously nervous about what the next few minutes held in store for her. Although, Jasmin mused, she probably had a good reason to be so apprehensive, if one looked at what was about to happen to her from an objective point of view.

 What was about to happen to her was currently resting in his large metal transport cage, just outside of the zoo's amphitheater, waiting patiently for his next meal. It was a little after two o'clock on Sunday afternoon, and Jimmy, the zoo's genetically engineered giant frog, was due for his weekly feeding. His weekly live feeding, which would take place in front of an audience of eager zoo patrons, no less. And Alicia, who was slated to be the "feed" part of the approaching live feeding, seemed lesPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Melody is currently doing a live-stream, showing off her latest cosplay outfit. Emphasis on "off".

She wears a white T-shirt with dark sleeves and brightly colorful markings. The shirt is cut short above her waist, exposing her pale belly and cute belly button.

She has colorful marks painted on her cheeks, and wears a futuristic-looking headset with antennae sticking out both sides - all with matching colors to her shirt.

Her legs are clad with white leggings also with matching colored markings, ending at her upper thighs.

And she wears nothing else. Her upper thighs, hips, tight ass, and clean-shaven pussy are all exposed.

She stands in front of her webcam, eyeing it seductively. Her very long, straight, auburn-dyed hair hangs down her back - almost down to her crack, right below the small of her back. She wears bright, colored contacts, a brighter shade of the colors on her few articles of clothing.

She starts spinning back and forth in front of the camera, feet planted at first. She then starts flaunting her ass - turning around and bending one knee forward. She looks over her shoulder into the webcam.

She turns back forward to face the webcam. She stands up straight, and puts her arms down to her side. She holds this pose for a moment. Then, her hands start to roam. Her fingers trace the curves of her hips, across her belly, and then over her shirt, landing right on their target - her breasts. She gives them a small squeeze, fingers squishing the flesh with her the fabric of her shirt still between.
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The security bot zones in on Yvonne.

"Stop! You have not been identified in the employee catalog! Please provide proper identification or you will face punishment!"

The bot seems to prepare two rays, definitely not standard model. Whoever created and programmed this bot, it wasn't up to code.

Yvonne stares wide-eyed at the imposing bot in terror. She finds the strength to speak.

"P-p-please don't h-hurt me!! I'm n-new here! H-here's my ID b-badge!"

She presents her official NanoTek ID badge, a photo of Yvonne's pretty face smiling demurely, proving that she is indeed an employee.

An eye-stalk like device pops out of the bot, and begins to scan the ID Badge.

"Error! Error! Subject does not match image! Error! You have 3 seconds to comply! Please provide proper identification!"
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