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

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

Glory's Vore Day TourBy TwrchTwryth1. HomeI was getting out of the shower around 6:15 when it happened for the first time that day. I'm kinda surprised it took that long. I had just finished drying off and was about to brush my teeth when the door flew open. My mom was standing there, grinning, wearing a bathrobe that barely covered her immensely bulging chest."Morning, Glory!" Mom practically squealed. "Know what day it is?"I sighed and dropped the towel, leaving myself standing naked before

Party ThingBy TwrchTwrythIt was only Kanta Mim's second week on campus and already the freshman was invited to an upperclassman's house party. It seemed so cool, a little mature, it was actually intimidating. There was going to be drinking, probably some light recreational drugs – she was excited that it would be so different from her parents' strict household and even the tamped-down confines of the dorm.Of course, she was invited because the party was being thrown by a bunch of her older cou

Adjustment Time
“Wait, wait, who’s screaming?”
Merilyn Goodacre looked up, resting her tongue from its minutes’-long journey back and forth across Bella Stromblad’s pussy. The redhead whined in protest. Come to think of it, someone was screaming in the darkness...well, several of the two-dozen women were screaming, but this one sounded scared instead of orgasmic.
Another blast of shriek confirmed that whoever was howling was pretty near Merilyn.
“I think it&rs

Azhdarchids Don't Work That WayBy TwrchTwrythMyra Tzannakos always considered herself a dinosaur buff. She loved prehistoric creatures of all stripes, but the Mesozoic was her favorite era. That interest had continued into her adulthood, and it was one of the reasons that she had chosen to live in Adamsville, Tennessee, even though she worked in Corinth, Mississippi. She liked being near the Coon Creek Fossil Formation; it was a nice place to spend weekends, hunting for bivalves and plesiosaur t

Dicephalic DetenteBy TwrchTwryth “Oh my God, I can't believe this is really happening!” Nell Fontaine moaned.Laurel Didinger's smile looking up at her was a combination of kind, baffled, and bemused. “I can't really either.”Willow Didinger, meanwhile, just made an enthusiastic gulping sound as she swallowed Nell's feet and started to move up to the brunette's calves. It was a very happy gulping sound.“I always...I always knew I'd get eaten by someone,” Nell murmured as her naked body

Some Assistance Required
By TwrchTwryth
"Hey, Briley, could I talk to you for a minute?"
Briley Wiggins looked up. The high school senior had been crouching at her waist-level locker, swapping out books between English and Government. At first she couldn't tell who it was standing over her, some girl in a long, black-and-yellow flower-print dress with a belly bulging out and blocking her face. Briley sighed and stood up. She found herself now looking down on Minami Mullins, whose pale skin was f

Gentle Ribbing



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Crete






“Huh,” Tori Shoemaker mused, “so that’s what your vagina looks like.”

Protuberant



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“Oh my God, Laci, look!!”






“Hmmm?” Laci Wheatley opened her eyes a bit wider to see what her roommate was so excited about.

Piecemeal



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It was nearly 10:00 on a Friday night when Clarice finally got home. Fortunately, she had let me know when she left the office, so I hadn't made her dinner for her normal arrival time at 6:30.






I knew it had been

Jerry’s Giant Amphibian World
By TwrchTwryth
Valerie Melancot never looked forward to spring break. For a period of about three weeks, Jerry’s Amphibian World would be filled with loud, lewd, often intoxicated coeds making a nuisance of themselves, messing the place up, and often times throwing off the delicate diets of the zoo’s creatures. It wasn't an ideal time for the park's lead paleo-zookeeper.
It wasn't a lot of them that actively tried to feed themselves to the animals

We Go Together
By TwrchTwryth
Sarikei, Sarawak, Malaysia
Rajang Mangrove National Park
Nurul binti Idrak was having a good day. Since it was a Sunday, her shift at her uncle’s carpet company was only a half day. Business was good and today not stressful; payments had come in on time and no one called to complain. They had gotten done early enough that the pretty hermaphrodite was able to pick up ayam goreng berempah and flowers on her way home. It was hot, like every other day in Sarikei,

Rumble
By TwrchTwryth
The Scene: World Pinnacle Wrestling's  annual August Annihilation pay-per-view, hosted this year at the Desert Financial Arena in Tempe Arizona. The match is for the women's tag-team championship, between the defending  champs the Peak (Sabrina Rain and Carnelian) and the heelish challengers, Lizzie Slays and Roma Wrex.
So far, it has been an engaging match. The technically minded challengers have largely kept the champs grounded, but the in minute fourteen, thing

Survivors
By TwrchTwryth
November 30, 1932
Jimmy Temnospondyl, the eight-foot tall, seven-hundred pound amphibian enforcer of the Onyx Eye crime syndicate, was a sight to see on the dance floor. The normally taciturn, stolid frog man was cutting it up at the Tilted Menhir, an upscale jazz club on St. Louis’s north side.
That’s where Chester Blackmaul, the dwarven accountant of the Onyx Eye, found him, blissfully trying to learn how to do this new Lindy Hop dance from a handful of syl

Disposal
By TwrchTwryth
Hattie: **hey, come on over if you want a snack.**
I looked up from my books and grumbled a little to myself. The text from Hattie had interrupted me just as I felt like I was getting into a good groove. I had a big paper due in Adolescent Psychology in three days, so I had gone to Woodsford Library, turned off my laptop's wifi, and settled in with minimal distractions. Until Hattie hit me up, that was.
Probably I should have ignored her, but it was getting late and I was

Tori's Trini Trip
By TwrchTwryth
“Hey, Kataali, they just put up another scene from Trinidad!”
I looked up from my laptop. I had been working on an article about the legacy of redlining in the South, but now my girlfriend demanded my attention.  Tori Harmaajarvi stood in the doorway of my study, holding a tablet and vibrating excitedly.
“Wow, there’s still more to release?” I asked, saving my article.  I had a deadline, but it wasn’t for another two

A Wild Daeodon Appears
By TwrchTwryth
Selena de Verninac was very surprised about several things that had happened in the last thirty minutes. The undergrad and her classmate, Cali Bauers, had snuck off from the campsite for a little relaxation and skinny dipping in one of the nameless nearby branches of Whistle Creek.
She had been hoping to finally work up the courage to make a move on Cali; over the past three weeks of the dig, Selena had found herself developing a crush on the senior from th

Pizza Party
By TwrchTwryth
"Jesus, E, how many people are coming over?"
Esme Kanter looked up and smiled. She tried to not look too mischievous, but Brandy Stallard knew her too well.
"E...?"
"What?" Esme batted her green eyes innocently.
"We have, what, fifteen people coming over tonight? Do we really need thirty pizzas?" Brandy asked, folding her arms and tapping her foot.
"There're only twenty-give. What can I say, I like leftovers."
"You've got something planned, don't you?" Brandy asked. G

Barranquilla Bonanza
By TwrchTwrtyh
The city was vibrant, loud, thriving, and thronging even after the parade. Barranquilla boasts the second largest carnival parade in the world, but for many of the residents, it is only the beginning of a night of festivities.
Paola Santa Cruz and Viviana Ruíz were two such revelers. By 1 am, they had already fucked in an alley during the parade, and were at their third party. Young libertines, the alley had been their only encounter with just each othe

Speakeasy
By TwrchTwryth
St. Louis
June 22, 1928
11:13 pm
Friday night had been surprisingly quiet at the back room of the Amarillo Club. In a back room, four men in suits were on their sixth hand of poker, laughing and jeering each other threw thick clouds of cigar smoke while draining dark brown spirits.
The door slowly opened and a small Black elf, one of the proprietors, timidly looked in. “Uh, excuse me, Mr. Arbëri? I’m sorry to interrupt, but you have an urgent call, on th

The Right Model
By TwrchTwryth
I was all kinds of nervous when I first met Kennedy Forsberg. Sitting in the makeup chair before shooting my first real porn, I was feeling super anxious, and then this tiny beautiful ball of adorable casual energy walked in and her easy smile quickly relieved a lot of the tension.
"Oh, hey, you must be Wafaa," she said, looking up at me. I reached out a hand and shook it.
"Kennedy, right?"
"Yeah. Hey, you're looking good," she responded, climbing into the chair be

Custom Order
By TwrchTwryth
“Oh, I didn’t realize you were a natural blonde!” Femke Wouters laughed.  Beatrix de Smet shot her friend a nasty glare. 
“Well, yeah!” Beatrix harrumphed, folding her arms over her chest. “I’ve always been blonde!”
“Okay, 1) that’s not the same shade of yellow,” Nour Baudelaire added, “and 2) as long as we’ve known you you’ve always shaved your pubes, so we can’t check

Two More Months
By TwrchTwryth
Breakfast
"Please? Tonight?"
Greer Merrit met Yui Wynne's plaintive eyes and smiled. The blond hermaphrodite's cock rested on her pleading girlfriend's face, having just been removed form her mouth.
"C'mon, you know the timetable," Greer reassured her, before returning her dick to the kneeling girl's mouth with a gentle yet firm thrust, "two more months, then I'll fill up your jar." Greer took hold of Yui's head and practically made the raven-haired woman nod in ac

Afterwards
By TwrchTwryth
Greer Merritt finally caught her breath and opened her eyes. Had she really fallen asleep? It had been pretty intense, but she didn't usually lose consciousness like that. Maybe she was just getting older, or maybe she needed to get more sleep the rest of the week.
After a little stretching, Greer felt it. She was a hermaphrodite, what the kids these days called a futa, and both sets of her genitals came roaring hornily into her perception. Her cock was pulsating and hu

Kink
By TwrchTwryth
Helena Tsai reclined, panting, snuggling into the even more exhausted form of Tracey LeVeque. The hermaphrodite cooed and the two enjoyed a long, slightly sticky cuddle.
"You are amazing," Tracey murmured, squeezing the diminutive woman.
“You’re not too bad yourself,” Helena replied.
After a few moments of quiet revert, Tracey spoke again.
“Thanks for, uh, being cool with...that.” Tracey was referring to the armpit frottage that had brought her t

The Quarantine 15
By TwrchTwryth
"Breakfast time!"
Faridah Spence barely had time to wake up and see her girlfriend, Brianna Matic, leaning over her in their bed. There was the blond hair, the hazel eyes, the big smile, and the bigger boobs.
"Morning," was all that Faridah could groggily mumble before Brianna's smile grew wider. Her mouth opened wide enough to fully engulf Faridah's head, which it did with little more warning. Brianna was lifting Faridah to a sitting position by her arms and qui

Quarantine Routine
By TwrchTwryth
Day 0:
Ken and Amy Oberhelman had spent the last twenty minutes on the phone with Trinity, their college freshman daughter.  Trini was away at school, but her semester was about to be cut short.  The news had just come down that, thanks to the pandemic, campus would be closing.  The Oberhelmans were scheduling pick up and figuring out logistics when Trini brought up Carmen.
“So, uh, also, I have a friend who doesn’t have anywhere to go

Quarantine Quid Pro Quo
By TwrchTwryth
Catania, Sicily
Fiore Campanelli paced around the small kitchen for about the fortieth time that day. It was day six of the the mandatory quarantine, and there weren't many places in the small apartment to go. There was her bedroom, Lauretta's bedroom, the kitchen, the bathroom, and a small living room. That was it.
Pausing to drink a little water, Fiore stared anxiously at her older sister, Lauretta, who sat reading on their couch. It was about 22:30, and

Nice to Meet You
By TwrchTwryth
Fyn, Denmark
Little could disrupt Aksel Langager’s old-fashioned, nightly routine. At 5:30 precisely, he left his desk at the hospital, where he was a manager in the accounts receivable department (someone had to get the doctors those marvels of modern medical technology). His drive home to Skæring took 20-25 minutes or so.
Today it wasn’t raining, nor was it too cold, so Aksel ignores the bicycle in the front yard that he didn’t recognize

What's Your sign?
By TwrchTwryth
Andi Hodrick wasn’t really interested in the reading for her Empirical Corporate Finance class.  She was more of a Theoretical Asset Pricing girl, but ECF had an exam coming up.  So, she lay on her dorm bed and dutifully forced her way through the dense material.  Just four more days of cramming...
Andi started to a sitting position when her door flew open.  Into her small, single occupancy room burst a blond dynamo.
“LET&rsqu

What's Your sign?
By TwrchTwryth
Andi Hodrick wasn’t really interested in the reading for her Empirical Corporate Finance class.  She was more of a Theoretical Asset Pricing girl, but ECF had an exam coming up.  So, she lay on her dorm bed and dutifully forced her way through the dense material.  Just four more days of cramming...
Andi started to a sitting position when her door flew open.  Into her small, single occupancy room burst a blond dynamo.
“LET&rsqu

Avenge Me!
By TwrchTwryth
Five years later, and any time I hear "California Dreamin'.", I'm still taken back to the sights, sounds, smells, and sensations of that day. It was pretty memorable...
So, it was summer break and I was home between school years. Mom and (step)dad had kept my room for me during freshman year. I was waitressing, and fortunately it was a day off.  After catching an early afternoon movie with some of my high school friends, I was heading back to the house. W

A Long Line
By TwrchTwryth
Now, that was something that Reggie Wallace didn't like to see. A long line, and only one window out of four selling tickets. Reggie growled to himself, turning red under the intense Mississippi sun and his frustration. He knew who the hold up was.
"Sorry, folks," Reggie called out, walking past the clearly frustrated queue, "we'll get this moving here shortly!" Reggie could stand long lines inside Crown Royale, his amusement park, since that meant business was good. L

Other Plans
By TwrchTwryth
Once Makoto had used her tongue to get Heidi off, I figured I could stop sucking her dick.
“Switch?” I asked.  Heidi, a tall blonde I had met in Shinjuku a week ago, sat up and grinned.
“Come here, Aoi-kun,” she murmured through a notable German accent.  She crawled across the small bed and soon was sucking my dick, her rear in the air for Makoto to clamber behind.  I’m still unnerved when I hear gaijin use honorifics. It ma

Recreational Associate
By TwrchTwryth
I heard Vimala coming a few minutes before I saw her. Wherever she went, she was loud and friendly. I heard her talking with Sandy, my assistant, and checked the time. 11:30. That seemed a little late for Vimala's visit. Anyway, I saved the spreadsheet I was working on and closed my time tracker software. It was lunch time,
After chatting up Sandy, Vimala practically skipped in. The beautiful, young subcontinental girl wore a bulky trench coat, carried a sma

Lost in Translation
By TwrchTwryth
“Wait, what are you doing!?” Mercedes Gibson cried out.
Fung Siew Hoi (known to his American classmates as Hugh Fung) tried to stop what he was doing. “Oh, uh...” he started to reply.
“Are you cock voring me right now?”  The naked blonde sat up on her elbows and looked behind her, which confirmed that her feet and ankles were, in fact, in Hoi’s dick. They had been fucking a minute before, when he pulled out and pos