Isn't there a different thread for stuff that makes you lose faith in humanity.........









For this Zebra,you die in your sleep.........

*Sticks gun in mouth*
*pulls trigger*
BOOM

FUCK YOU

*takes photo and posts over the web as Rasberry Soup.JPEG

Oh, Zebra

This just made me giggle. I mean, yeah, it was gross, but not that bad.

Sorry if I sound rude but WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?!
Not the weridest thing I've seen, but still, WTF?


Losing.....control.....must....not.....ask....AHHHH!
What have you seen?

Before you ask... NO, I don't like all this crap. I just encounter a lot of it cuz I know a lot of pervs that are borderline trolls (and trolls that are borderline pervs) that like to share horrible stuff like this. As such, my tolerance levels went way up over time, and what used to shock me just makes me giggle now.

Lets see. A few memorable ones. Shall we start with the WTF? Koolaid man on Tux the linux penguin slash? (" 'Oh yeah!', screamed the kool-aid man as Tux sucked on his purplesaurus.")

If you want to skip to something that is ABSOLUTELY WRONG... I just did a quick search for a number of keywords on a site I know and opened the first story that had all of them and skimmed it. In said story, someone took a child, tied him up, covered him in liquid latex except for his nose, forcibly cross-dressed him, suspended him from the roof on a noose that just barely let him touch the floor, gay-raped him, then masturbated him til orgasm, filling in his nose with latex and pulling up on the noose right as the orgasm started so he died as he came.

(Truthfully, furries ARE perverts. Not many of them, but the ones that are are FUCKING HARDCORE WEIRD.)

Do you SERIOUSLY want me to post the full story? It unnerved me slightly, but even that isn't to the OH DEAR CHRIST mark. I can't think of anything worse off the top of my head, but if I do, I'll be sure to let you know.

You win. Then again, you have had a lot more time raising you tolerance then I have. The worse I have come across is a classic loli and baby-rape combo story. But the worst thing that gets me is not the fact that someone wrote this, but some people not only read this, but FAP to it. Every time I think about that, I shudder.


(note: I in no way thought you liked the dark stuff just by knowing about it. It would be hypocritical of me to accuse you of perversion when I know much about the subject myself. Oh, and one more thing: FOR THE LOVE OF EVERYTHING HOLY, DO NOT POST THAT HERE!!!)

...My boobs and I overrule Kempo and we demand to see this.

DAMN YOU BOOBIES!!!!

*sigh*
Go right ahead and post it, I'm sure it can't be that bad.


(Why do I have a feeling that I will regret these words?)

They make it 3 against 1 Kempo. ^^

A memo has been taken.

But FA is down. Again.

stoopid retards, you'd think that since this happens every six months they would've figured out by now that spending $10k a month on hosting would be better spent on having several smaller mirrors instead of trying to run everything on one super-big sparkly computer... cuz no matter how super-big you make a computer, it's still gonna crash from time to time, still going to have hardware failures from time to time... such as this time when one of the hosting techs severed one of the wires and fried the fucking hard drive...

You would think so.

A month is over and I have written my will. I'm ready shivers, lets see what you got.
*Thunder and lightning in the distance*

Oh right. Well, don't say I didn't warn you.

*fetches*

Forest bounded from the academy gates happily. The bunnywolf had just come top of his class and he would soon be a fully qualified crew member of the Optimus, he couldn’t wait to get back in and celebrate – his future was looking bright.

He bounced into a public rest room – bursting for a pee after his long exam and wandered into a free cubicle, he didn’t bother locking or even closing the door. As he began to pee he heard a bang of the door closing behind him and then out of the blue he felt someone standing behind him, a hand on his cock and a knife to his throat.

“Scream and you loose your cock” came the assailant’s voice before he could get a word out

“Wh… what are you doing” he replied quietly in a scared tone and with his heart racing

“Whatever I want” was all the mystery attacker said

Forest couldn’t turn his head enough to see his attacker grabb his balls from behind and tie some very thick chord around them.

“That’s to make sure you behave on the trip back” he said as he tightened the string mercilessly tight “We’re going to walk out of here and act like mates and you’re not going to cause a fuss”

The assailant put his arm around Forest but kept holding the end of the chord – giving him the potential to pull at the bunnywolf’s balls severely. They walked out of the cubicle unnoticed by anyone and left the bathroom.

As they walked in a direction Forest didn’t know he caught a sideward’s glance at his attacker. He was a panther a fair bit taller and bigger than Forest and he had electric blue hair and harsh yellow eyes.

They entered what were presumably the attacker’s quarters and Forest was quickly stripped off by the panther. His paws were then quickly bound in front of him and he was thrown roughly on to the panther’s bed – the chord still tightly round his balls.

“What do you want with me?” Forest asked fearfully

“Not much, I just want one night and I’m going to take it. My name is Syles” said the panther

“B… but I don’t want to, I’m scared.”

“Oh I know you are bunny” said Syles as he moved over and stroked Forest’s head “But don’t worry it will all be over soon – the pain will be gone.”

Forest opened his mouth to reply but Syles quickly shoved a big red ball gag into the bunnywolf’s maw and buckled it up tight.

“And I won’t be requiring you to speak anymore, so you wont be” said the panther as Forest mumbled and tried to shout out around the fat rubber ball

Syles then took the loose end of the rope binding Forest’s hands and tied it to an anchor point in the roof so the bunnywolf was forced to stand with his arms above his head. He was still whimpering in fear as Syles moved away to fetch something and he blushed like mad a he saw a pink dress being taken out.

The one piece dress was unzipped and fitted around Forest’s bound form. The dress was bubblegum pink and frilly – it was mainly for his top as the bit to cover his waist was just a big frill and it just didn’t cover anything.

As he was let down his paws were retied behind his back, he still felt scared and exposed but now he was embarrassed too. A rope was tied around his waist and arms so that his paws were forced against his back and then his feet were bound together – completing his futility. He could have fought back but he wasn’t even bothering to struggle, he was too scared and the cat was much bigger than him.

Forest was then thrown back onto the bed in his newly immobilized state, he looked like he was stuck in a tight sleep sack. The bunnywolf began to wriggle, squirm and whimper through his gag more as Syles got himself undressed.

The cat strutted up to his captive on the bed feeling cocky and confident. He got onto the bed and shifted Forest so he was laying on his back with his head up against the headboard as if he was going to sleep. He then passed a rope under the bunnywolf’s knees and, lifted Forest’s knees up, tied the other then to the top of the head board. Forest was now on his back, his knees on his chest, his arms bound beneath him and his butt sticking out and exposed.

Syles slapped the bunny’s ass playfully before rubbing some lube around his tailhole. Forest wasn’t a virgin but he was inexperienced and he somehow knew this would hurt. The panther took his feline furhood and put it to the bunny’s tight pucker.

Swiftly he pushed the head of his jet black into Forest’s rear and the bunnywolf screamed around his gag as he was roughly penetrated. Syles then flattened his crotch against his captive’s butt checks, slamming his entire cock in to the bunny.

The panther began to hump the bunny’s ass – treating him more like a sex toy than a fur. Forest whimpered in time as he was raped – exhaling every time pushed in. Syles sped up, he wanted to cum and have done with it – this bitch wasn’t worth his time.

The panther came, spraying his cum into the worthless hole and hilting himself violently. He withdrew, his cock dripping with his hot seed, and slapped the bunny again. Forest whined as his ass was struck and he began to cry, his tailhole hurt, his bound limbs ached and he just wanted it to end.

“Not bad, but I bet you’d like to cum now eh?” he paid attention to the bunnywolf for the first time “Oh stop being such a mope. I have a surprise for you.”

Forest was untied from the bed but he was otherwise left tied. He was taken back over to where he had been tied standing before and a rope was tied around his neck. The other end was thrown over the anchor point in the roof and tied to a leg of the bed after the slack had been taken up. Forest could still breathe but the rope caused him to wheeze and forced him to stand up on his tip toes.

Syles tied a small black drum to the rope above Forest’s head, lit a match and threw it into the top of the tub – then he stabbed the bottom of the drum, directly above Forest with his knife. This confused the bunny, but he did care, he was too scared.

“Well bunny, looks like your all nice and hard – you must be enjoying your self!”

Forest blushed and looked away as his arousal was brought up, he was not enjoying this – but his body was betraying him.

Syles, from behind the bunnywolf, slipped a rubber cock ring over Forest’s cock and his still tied balls to keep him hard. He then began to caress and stroke the bunny’s hard cock.

Forest started to moan and groan as the cat started to paw him off. It felt good but he was feeling nothing at all, all he could hear was his own heart – when would this end, when would he be free?

The panther began to paw the bunny more quickly and as Forest looked down past his pink dress at his furhood, he felt something hot touch the back of his head. He looked up to see thick black ooze slowly running out of the tub onto the rope and down onto the top of his head – the heat had obviously melted it and it was very warm. He started to move around and ‘meep’ in panic.

“Don’t worry boy, its just liquid latex – your going to get a nice coating!”

“Nuuu! Hmmmpph!”

Syles ignored the bunny’s complaints and continued to paw him, all the while the latex continued to run down Forest’s head and crept closer and closer to his face. As the pleasure began to build up the latex covered Forest’s eyes and he was blinded. As the latex covered his body it cooled and hardened into a normal, but very thick latex skin. The latex began to run down his neck and on to the rest of his body but due to his muzzle sticking out it missed his nose and mouth – however as the amount of latex coming out of the drum began to increase the black skin slowly crept over his muzzle more and more.

Style’s felt his captive near climax and pawed away at him at full speed trying to get his timing right.

As Forest prepared to cum his entire mouth and gag had been covered in the rapidly hardening blackness – the only little dimple left was his wet, black nose – the entire rest of his body (except his cock) had been covered and was now bound in the stretchy black, perfectly fitting, rubber sack.

Forest came, his cum spraying onto the floor in front of him and he screamed in orgasmic ecstasy – all the pleasure he had been rejecting suddenly hit him. It was the hardest orgasm of his life.

As he screamed through his gag in pleasure the latex finally covered the last of him, his cock… and his nose.

His screams of pleasure became cried of horror as his air was cut off. He began to struggle as hard as he could – still tied, still dressed up and now totally covered in a latex skin – but it was no good.

Syles took the rope holding the bunnywolf up and weighted it down in the middle with a wooden chest – this pulled the rope upwards and lifted the bunny totally off the ground.

Forest gagged as the noose around his neck tightened to choke him further but he kept desperately trying to inhale through the rubber. The rubber sac swung about on the end of the rope as the bunnywolf fought for his life. Soon however the struggling slowed and the cries of fear faded as suffocation took over Forest. He gave his last attempt at a breath and then he was gone – just a rubber sac, swinging on a rope, nothing more.

It had ended, Forest was free.