Bodyhorror Stories

EPILOGUE WILL BE FREE STARTING JUNE 29TH, 2023! Diana wakes up in pain, tied to a bed and unable to escape. She's been trapped by a group of surgeons with a twisted passion and she's their next victim. ***** Diana Slater, a typical University student, wakes up in pain, tied to a bed and unable to see. After a mysterious figure, known only as Dr. Sweeney, nurses her back to health she finds out the truth. The Doctor has kidnapped her and given her a cat's eyes as part of a larger ploy to turn humans into collectibles. Now she's being trained by Ben, another patient, with the skin of a snake, on how to behave. Diana and Ben are forced to work together to try to escape the murderous doctors - until she discovers Ben might not be the victim he makes himself out to be. The only person Diana can trust is herself, and if she fails, her eyes won't give her another nine lives. [[Winner of the 2018 Fiction Awards for Best Horror Story]] [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]] Cover designed by Holly Thurston

Sprout Seedly is a healer. With his magical cupcakes, he's always been able to help others, no matter how bad things got. But after a terrible accident leaves him changed, Sprout begins to notice things slipping. His body doesn't respond the way it should. Food tastes wrong. Faces blur. And sometimes... he doesn't even recognize himself. Assigned to a new team, Sprout does his best to act normal. To be useful. To be himself. But the longer he pretends, the harder it becomes to ignore the truth: Something is happening to him. And it's getting worse. Updates: Wednesdays, Ongoing This story is a Dandy's World AU that takes place in the Night Shift universe. The character's personalities and physical appearances can and will differ from their canon counterparts.

(WARNING: THIS IS THE THIRD ARC OF THE OBJECTED DRIPPINGS SERIES, IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE FIRST TWO, I RECOMMEND YOU DO BEFORE READING THIS) (THIS STORY CONTAINS MANY TRIGGERING THEMES, CHAPTERS WILL BE TAGGED WITH WARNINGS) seven years. seven whole years. three years since the R.O.Bs of amigui escaped the lab. four years since the R.O.Bs spreaded out into the mainland forests. wally was originally planning to have his beasts only stay in the woods, but with how much his horde was growing, they had to spread out into more.."human" areas, such as alleys or the edges of city's. and just like everything else in the world, humanity hated these new creatures wandering near, as such, a sort of "apocalypse" had begun. this wasn't the kind of apocalypse where people hid in shelters or fought monsters with crowbars however. this was the kind of apocalypse where while everything still seemed normal, both sides were suffering. humans were fighting against R.O.Bs for their lives. and R.O.Bs were being kidnapped and tortured by crueler humans. the world was split into two sides at this point, but in this horrid game of takeover, two beings on both sides would end up breaking those halves. a woman named Melissa, and a man named wally. they were both told of eachothers arrival, but they never knew what would happen once they met. will they become friends? or will they become foes? in a world where beasts walk alone, humans run for their lives, and a certain pair of rich, cruel eyes looks upon the earth without anyone's knowledge, one has to wonder.. just how does one survive in these cruel lands? moreso, how should humanity treat the new creatures that walk around them?

Here at MultiPark™, accuracy to our Mascots™ is our HIGHEST priority, and we can assure you that at our park any and all Mascots™ you will come into contact with are full of LIFE and HAPPINESS. From B̶o̶o̶k̶ [BLUEBELL] to C̶o̶i̶n̶y̶ [CANNA], P̶i̶n̶ [POPPY] to N̶e̶e̶d̶l̶e̶ [NERINE], all our Mascots™ are delighted to meet you! Now before you wrongfully argue against our Mascot's™ moral status, we can assure you that the Mascots™ only have the illusion of life, it's all just lights and magic. Now come on into MultiPark™! The Mascots are to die for. ------------------ A short (well not that short) story I wrote about a group of you know who being forged into new objects for their greedy overlords at a famous park located who knows where. Lots of angst, but a bit of humour mixed in there. Read on if you want :) ---- ⚠️THIS FIC WILL CONTAIN⚠️ ◇Body horror ◇Minor amounts of profanity ◇Themes of loss of one's identity ◇Cliffhangers (SCARY) ◇Cringy 13 year old stuff that's usually in fics. ---- !!Not humanised!! So ye no blood, just some strange rainbow stuff. :) Everything in this fic: Characters and plot are purely fiction. And relation to real life people, events or places is purely coincidental. Note: If I choose to use any images in this fic they were all drawn by me ;) ------------------ ⚠️This fic uses the British spelling of words (E.g: 'Flavour' not 'Flavor')⚠️ Characters all belong to Jacknjellify and the crew behind Battle for Dream Island. This fanfiction is mine. It is not authorised for you to repost this fic on any site. ❌️

Follow the chilling tale of a group of vigilante Hunters on a desperate search for missing children in the shadowy depths of Southern California. What begins as a routine case quickly spirals into a nightmare of cults, cryptids, and a twisted serial killer. As old traumas resurface, each member of the team must confront the darkness within. With every clue, the line between hunter and hunted begins to blur, and no one will escape unchanged. The book is completed at over 70 chapters with a new chapter releasing every Tuesday and Saturday.

I am back on my shit, I fear. Every page will contain the proper warnings.

After the battle with the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna, the Strongest Sorcerer of Today, Gojo Satoru was defeated. As he dreamt of Geto one last time, he drifted off into eternal rest, but instead found himself in 2013, Yokohama. There was no Cursed Energy, no Curses and no Jujutsu High. After causing trouble nearby, the government's lapdogs for all things supernatural, SPID, took him in. Gojo becomes a reluctant agent in a city full of gangs, black markets, religious fanatics, supernatural conspiracies, and escalating disappearances. Hugely inspired by K-Project, Durarara!!, Project Moon, and SCP. Expect irregular updates and stuff due to life. keep on dreaming, den- gojo [no romance, no pairings, mystery and shit] [themes and such] t-thank you... jujutsu kaisen jujutsu kaisen? because um... you were using jujutsu, and kaisening oh yeah i do not own the artwork, its by 1729shun crossposted on ao3, webnovel, and scribblehub

Ever since the sun king took power, the dead isle has forgotten the meaning of peace and hope, we live for him, fight for him, kill for him and most importantly die for him. This isn't a fantasy, it's a nightmare.

Simon, out of some weird premonition, tells the captain to wait before she dives in to get him. With no other choice but to trust each other, The Captain listens for once. As he gets to the last stretch of his mission, the Blood Eel chases him down, ready to devour him to keep The Light and its secrets in the depths of the Blood Ocean. If there is a God, Simon prays that he can survive. He doesn't care how, he just wants to live. Please...

Inspired by a book my friend made. WARNING! THIS BOOK CONTAINS: Body horror Gore Graphic imagery NOT SUITABLE FOR USERS UNDER THE AGE OF 13! VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!

Jarlene Sideris had a normal life and a future all planned out. All of that vanished in a second. After surviving a catastrophic accident that should have killed her, Jar wakes up not only unharmed, but... changed. Her body has begun to defy the laws of physics. Every day she grows taller, stronger, denser. Imprisoned in the custody of A.E.G.I.S., a government agency that sees her more as a weapon than a woman, Jar struggles to maintain her sanity as her humanity is consumed by an unstoppable biological force. Her friend, Dan, is the only thing keeping her grounded in reality. But as Jar transforms into something the world has never seen, the question is no longer whether they can cure her... but what her body is preparing for. Is it an evolution? A disease? Or the awakening of something that should have remained dormant?

I must stay hidden from the giant who chases me through the dark tunnels. I only hope that my children will be strong enough to fend for themselves once he inevitably catches me and kills me.

Sasha, an entity appeared in the SCP foundation through shifting and travelling parallel realities. They are a wanted entity in the Astral plane as well as in the Dream world, they already caused chaos there, killing dangerous entities, being part of some malevolent organisations and destroying dimensions. But behind this exterior, maybe it's just a human after all...

" Hope's Peak is the most gifted school in the entire world, and Peppa has been given the LUCKY opportunity to join it. Hesitant at first, she thinks of quitting, but she decides that attending will bring some HOPE into her world once again, as it had done before around 12 years ago. But instead, she is forced into a killing game set up by a robot idol that claims to be the student's principal. Now all she can feel is DESPAIR. " A fangan of the Peppa Pig series. A heavily inspired/rewritten version of the original Pigronpa series by the Wattpad and AO3 user @Oak-44. Their fic is one of my favorites of all times and after re-reading it after a long time with my friend, I decided I shall rewrite and finish the story, changing a LOT of the plot but still having some respect for the author who this fic is inspired by. WARNING This is a DANGANRONPA fanfic, you will be expecting gore, romantic relationships, and just general things that you would see in a fangan. Please do not read if anything will trigger you. A warning will be put in each chapter so you can get a heads up. This fic will also be posted on AO3, but it will not have illustrations like it will here on Wattpad. If you prefer using AO3 to read your fanfiction and do not care for illustrations, please check this fic out there.

In the suburbs, where night usually clings to the ground like tired smoke, something felt different that October evening. The silence was thicker than usual, as if dust, ozone, and an unseen tension were woven into it. Something was waking- not in the streets, but under the skin. In an old shop where matter pretends to be fabric, a woman touches a surface that breathes. In an alley between two lamps, a man notices a shape that should have stayed blurred. And in a workshop where the fluorescent lights never flicker, a curator waits for the moment when the rules stop behaving. Some transformations begin with a whisper. Some begin with resistance. And some begin when a body refuses to remain what it was. In this chapter, matter clings to skin, skin defies gravity, and eyes that were never meant to see will see far too much. And two people who were never meant to meet in these forms will learn that there are beings who rely on never being noticed. But some eyes simply can't learn to look away. And some anomalies, once awakened... can never be put back into the dark. P.S.: This is a heavily edited and reworked version of the previous Eevee TF story, which has been transformed from a short story into a huge saga that will have at least seven chapters.

Daisy Lockwood is no longer a pawn. Trading her office suit for bespoke fabrics, she enters her father's machine - to dismantle it from within. ​But something darker than power and money lurks in Canyon Springs. A place where the elite offer sacrifices in the name of a twisted faith. Where a cult is rising, one that even the most powerful voices dare not whisper about. ​What if she fails to break the system? What if the system breaks her instead - and a monster in her father's image crawls out from the cracks? ​Is this world even worth changing - or is it time to run? Because the closer she gets to the truth, the higher the risk of losing someone truly vital.

Dungover is a small, quiet village in rural Ireland. A place where everyone knows everyone, where life moves slowly, and where little ever changes. Mary Jane Seymour lives there with her husband, in a careful, fragile routine. She longs for a child, for meaning, for something to finally take root in her life. But the village offers few answers, and fewer futures. When a new doctor settles into the long-abandoned house next door, the community welcomes him with relief and gratitude. At last, there is medical care again. At last, help. Slowly, things begin to change. Old wounds heal. Desires awaken. Bodies grow stronger, stranger, more fertile. What first feels like renewal soon reveals another side. Beneath the calm surface of Dungover, something ancient stirs. Something generous. Something hungry. As the village transforms, Mary Jane begins to suspect that the cure may be worse than the illness-and that some gifts come at a high cost. The Black Goat Tonic is a novel of quiet dread and creeping corruption, where faith, family, and the human body become gateways to something vast, inhuman, and impossibly patient.

In the city of Drayke, belief spreads faster than truth. When a man emerges claiming to be the prophesied Blue-Blood-an unkillable savior destined to end the 'World Eater'-people don't question it, they follow. But cratin has seen what blind faith creates. And worse-he knows exactly what happens when the wrong person is believed. As the lie grows, so does the chaos around it. Cults rise. Kingdoms divide. Hope turns into something sharper, more dangerous. Because the false Blue-Blood doesn't just inspire people. Now Cratin is faced with a choice he's spent his life avoiding: Step forward and become the symbol he despises... Or stay silent-and let the wrong one lead everyone to ruin.

a body horror story made when I ate too many salt and vinegar lays chips

Perched high in the mountains, Hollowmount Institute was meant to heal the broken. Instead, it buries them. After a troubled past lands Clara inside the isolated psychiatric facility, she begins to realize the hospital's locked wards hold more than violent patients and cruel staff. At night, footsteps echo in abandoned halls. Voices whisper from behind iron doors. And deep beneath the mountain, something ancient stirs in the old mine tunnels. Patients are disappearing. People are changing. And Hollowmount may not let anyone leave alive. As Clara and a small group of survivors uncover the truth, they must decide what's worse-losing their minds... or discovering they were never imagining any of it. Some places drive you insane. Hollowmount hungers for it.