Untitled Zielinski Hyperfuta VorgyBy TwrchTwrythUniverse 898∂1785-⅍-▒-3The Bluffton Women's Ecumenical Potluck was an annual tradition stretching back to the 1940s. Always taking place the second weekend of June, it brought together women (and futas) from the community's fourteen houses of worship to socialize outside of their normal circles. Since the 1970s, it had mostly been a pretense for one of the country's larger scheduled Sapphic orgies. Since the mass adoption of reformers in the

The Zielinski Sisters & the Pleasure ChestBy TwrchTwrythUniverse 987ℚ8e78⋕9-a"You know, Jules, I never would have expected this from you," Amelia Zielinski remarked, setting down her now empty glass of muscat wine on the dresser. "This seems much more like a me thing to do."Julia Zielinski looked over her glasses at her sister. She knew what Amelia meant, thought about how to respond, and decided to just go for it. "What, because you're normally the one who's a giant slut?"Amelia just gr

Devotionals Upon the Carnal AltarBy TwrchTwryth"You think she's done for today?" Ashban asked, nudging Thandiwi Irontread in the side.Thandiwi looked at the tall orc sideways, making sure to drain her ale turning away from the bar and looking across the tavern. It was a busy Saturday night at the Whispering Loon, as the miners of Limebarrow were looking forward to their one day off of the week. Some four dozen people of various species were laughing and joking and drinking while a comely elven m

YWATA: Sex on the BrainBy TwrchTwrythLocated in the sunny Arkady Mountains in the southern United States, right on the shores of Lake Haxentanz, stands the Young Witches of America Transformation Academy (YWATA, for short). This venerable institution trains young women possessing magical gifts, teaching them how to harness their abilities.

Of course, watching them in class would be boring for those mundane among us with no magical inclination. Here are some stories of what they do in their

Jem-and-I 50: Touching You, Touching MeBy TwrchTwrythThe video has two title cards, one being a golden logo JEM-AND-I PRODUCTIONS, and the other being a copyright disclaimer with a reminder that the performers are over 18. This episode begins with our familiar performers, twins Bijou and Chrystal, standing against a stark white backdrop, behind a folding card table. On the table is a small white cake with the number 50 drawn on it in dark yellow frosting, beside which are set two plates, a knife

LonelyBy TwrchTwryth(CW: depression, isolation, ideation)Blythe Decker threw away the now-empty container of salt-and-pepper pork. She stopped and sighed, staring at the wall of the townhouse without purpose. It was seven pm on a Saturday, and she was absolutely seized by inertia. Dinner was done...now what?She didn’t have anything to work on. She hadn’t made any friends since moving to Meridian and sure, it was the sixth largest city in Mississippi, but it still felt like the unbearably slo

SnakepitBy TwrchTwrythSamantha Saranow awoke. It had been a while since she existed, but now life and consciousness returned.She felt first, even as she blinked away the cobwebs of the void. She was laying down, the room was warm and humid, and there was something draped across her. And, of course, she was naked.She sat up, her brain finally processing what she saw. She was in a moodily lit room, heavily-tinted windows above her and set in a wall made out of (probably artificial) stone. The floo

Human PretzelBy TwrchTwryth"I bet you can't eat me when I'm in a human pretzel!" Carlene Ortiz smiled even as she issued the challenge.Juno DeWeis laughed as she looked up at the diminutive sophomore. The house party was a lot less crowded than it had been an hour ago, and Juno was the primary reason. So far, seven coeds had made their way into her belly tonight, and Juno was happy to add more, just as more were happy to be added. She was on her knees because she had just finished gulping down R