This is a fucking INCREDIBLE and spot-on way to describe the increasing restriction by corporations and governments of sex work, porn, and erotica. Resist the enclosure of the sexual commons!

Once again: corporate-approved horny. Baldur's Gate and The Witcher and Cyberpunk will not be banned on Twitch, while less lascivious indie games are banned from sale. Horny is an increasingly relevant Cultural Trend, and culture must be consolidated into the hands of capital.

Misericorde Vol. 2 is such an escalation over the first in material that makes me giggle and make the sicko face. Hedwig might be the best-written depiction of a lesbian in media: CONSTANTLY surrounded by beautiful women who want to fuck her into the dirt, yet totally convinced everyone hates her.

HELLHOUND [Patreon] Three years after Sartha Thrace's treason was unveiled to the world, a rebel pilot still dwells on her image - and after his capture, he becomes more more intimately acquainted with her heroic spirit than he could possibly have imagined www.patreon.com/posts/155853...

I am extremely normal about my girlfriend putting on a doll outfit and then blurring her own features out of the photos. I am thinking about wiping her mind and personality clean and just starting over from a blank, posable slate with no memory that we used to love each other. That's normal.

Extremely fucking funny day for one of my coworkers to say we should be writing more so that LLMs can absorb it and spread it far and wide.

Scheduling your girlfriend for a nice haircut after a stressful work week. Not telling her ahead of time you also ordered a dye job to match your own. Nor correcting the stylist when she says your daughter you booked looks *just* like you now, as you squeeze her ass to keep her from speaking up...

Long distance relationships have lots of issues, but I truly adore watching my girlfriends pick up certain mannerisms I only use in text. Like @corruptivespirit.bsky.social adding a 🌸 after heart emojis. Still using her color, but poisoned by my motif. Little seeds I planted inside her taking root~

Once you meet Darcy Misericorde, you really get a sense of how someone managed to invent bread. History is just full of funny little freaks who love mashing stuff together and burning and drinking it until they figured out some of it was delicious.

Rise Up, Little Bird A poor naïve harpy explorer gets caught up in a Kitsune's ritualistic web. archiveofourown.org/works/83061631

Discussed the new smut story with my girlfriend this morning and, as usual, we found several ways to make it five times worse. NOW I'm feeling good about this...

Incredibly annoying, fake problem for an adult woman to have: I love hanging out with and talking to my friends every waking moment of every day, but can't write and talk at the same time. Yet when I have time to myself to write, I just wish I was hanging out with and talking to my friends instead.

General Sabik doodle without references or guidelines just to keep on task and drawing every day. Busy with work projects, so tried something simple.

Nothing like waking up to see your girlfriend off to an important appointment, reminding her that, no matter how the interview goes, she's already a pretty piece of propaganda. Arm candy to dangle over others who want her. A gorgeous sculpture, not a "person" who might worry about the outcome~

"You deserve a bespoke destruction" someone carefully snaking their way into your unique weaknesses to topbreak you until you excitedly ask for it... feels extremely wonderful actually, thank you @neriumlorese.bsky.social ~

the most bold and prescient adaptational choice stand alone complex made was to respond to masamune shirow laying down “the major should have multiple hot lesbian girlfriends at all times” with yeah. and she should be ignoring them to post on forums

Woke up today with a powerful, all-devouring need to buy a new suit. I need to spend an inordinate amount of money on a new suit...

More 30-minutes sketch practice. Eventually, I will actually start studying.

Guiding a girl's hand to the "Buy Now" button on the most ridiculous, slutty, demeaning lingerie she can imagine. Making sure she wears it to her date with her girlfriend, knowing full well the call could come at any moment to sneak into the bathroom and send a picture to prove she's got it on.

Exploring the emotions and feelings surrounding a life-altering event, and how it feels to have to live on after being irrevocably changed by your experience. We can grow and change, but there will always be mourning for the loss of self.

New 30-minute sketch. Running out of ways to differentiate these posts, so I'll just say I was listening to the Kentucky Route Zero soundtrack while I did this one.

JUST BARELY snuck in a sketch last night before bed, to keep riding that horse. It was also the first I've done that was so utterly despicable to look at that I don't want to share it. THAT SAID, it was the first time I actually felt some muscle memory starting to take hold. So, progress!

INCREDIBLE story. One for the mind control bad end sickos. She's seriously underselling both how mean (pos) it is and how good it is - the prose goes hard as hell for 13000 words straight, which is no mean feat, and it ends on one of the most virtuosic sections of mind control writing I've ever read

What if my next porn story... was a VN?

Just what is it about glitchy censor bars of unknown origin over the eyes and/or face, anonymizing and erasing her identity, that makes a woman look SO much hotter?

No clue what's up with me today. I have had zero sex drive for weeks. Then, out of nowhere this morning, I woke ravenously, need-blood-on-my-tongue, make-a-girl-forget-the-faces-of-her-loved-ones horny... Why can't I make this happen when I'm not busy?

A priest and his mind-broken escort. A former ally, friend, and once perhaps more. Now a devoted zealot, Achillea keeps the rogue preacher alive in the perils of space. For Ezra's part, he knows that Achillea is far better off this way: focused and with *true* purpose.

Read this on Friday. While it's not my FAVORITE Kallie work, I think it's one of her BEST. Tight, ground-up, and refined grime, like petroleum. Very different erotic horror, still about achieving a kind of bliss by throwing yourself at the monster (in this case the gears that swallow you whole).

Corporate-mandated implant to ensure a disgraced executive only voices her innermost thoughts. That way her coworkers can confirm her sensitivity training is really taking hold! Her words might not match what she THINKS she's thinking, but that must be her mistake. Corporate doesn't make those...

If yooouuuu can believe it, it's a 30-minute sketch practice once again.

Continuing the terrifying process of getting good at something with 30-second studies.

Quick stab at Katherine I (Misericorde).

The 30-minutes sketch practice will continue until morale improves.

Lesbian vampire who intentionally starves herself because she ENJOYS the animal feeling of blood frenzy. Nothing makes her feel more alive than seeing a cute girl and having her first thought be 'MEAT'

Sacrificial maiden meant to sate the local dragon. She practices rhetoric and wiles in secret, hoping to woo the dragon and convince her not to eat her, while perhaps turning on the villagers instead... Wholly unaware that the dragon is only interested in her as a mute, pheromone-addled cocksleeve.

More 30-minute sketch practice from last night. One day I will bother learn to draw hair.

Misericorde Vol. 1 complete and I am going to go absolutely FERAL. I need to be writing more and better IMMEDIATELY... I also need [REDACTED] from the ending bonus scene carnally.

Busy (but mercifully) short work week is DONE. Which means bra is coming OFF. And Scrivener is now OPEN.

You can thank @corruptivespirit.bsky.social for the slime suit ideas for today's doodling~

Whittling down a hypnotist's confidence, insisting anyone that drops for them must be sooo pathetic... And doing so only makes them more pathetic in tow. A nice little feedback loop where the harder they try to prove they're a real domme, the more certain they are they're just an impotent joke~

Even more 30-minute sketch practice.

Oathseal, my latest story, is up to read now! In a land where magical wax seals determine a knight's abilities and devotion, Ser Lucerne du Pryce prides herself on her natural talents. Yet it's her mind that will be put to the test when she is summoned to meet with her Empress... bit.ly/oathseal

More 30-minute practice from last night.

And a very quick sketch of Zalmoxis before dinner.

Fucked around and drew some Maximal for 30 minutes. Nasty, dysphoric little creature.

IT girl forced to moderate her coworkers' NSFW messages soon realizes just how many are about her. Reading day after day after of dehumanizing messages. Slowly internalizing how they refer to her like fuckmeat, or write outright porn until she can't help but see (and dress) herself as they imagine.

Married couple just so happy they each found someone who follows the same rare denomination as them. They met their Goddess in a bar a month ago, waiting for a third they'd messaged on a dating app. She kindly explained their religious beliefs to them over drinks, then further back at their place.

I don't think stories should be specifically tailored for "low-attention span audiences."

Purchased and now finally on the reading list.

Roses Under Glass: Interlude Aleph A brief aside detailing some polycule Discord drama among Shalquoir's wives, new insight into a certain ambulate, and additional events between Parts 1 and 2. bit.ly/4lX7C57