T4T Orgy: Tangle of Trans Bodies and Tongues
- Zoë Zack Dunning

- Aug 23, 2025
- 4 min read
100% true story! 😍🫦😮💨🥵

Trans People Cuddling in Bed
by Rory Midhani
Disclaimer: Of course, I and everyone get tested, take PrEP and Doxy PEP, and other safety measures.
The intention started when I got the invite to my first T4T orgy. I'd been to my fair share of orgies already—one had 60 people!!!—but I was always one of the few trans people at those, if not the only. Sometimes I want to stand out, but often I just feel really self-conscious and hyper-aware of my obviously different body. This orgy promised to be special...by and for trans people only.
The night started with me in the bathroom, my friend, A, on her knees at my service...giving my bush a buzzcut. When I fully donned my fetish fit—a white cloak, black garter belt, matching red shirt and lace panties, and slutty white shorts—I entered the living room. A and her friend, B, were instantly impressed and attracted.
The whole ride there, I felt a buzz of nervous energy and excitement building from the base of my spine. We walked a winding path through the labyrinth-like dungeon until we entered a wing reserved just for us: horny trans people. I strolled into the space, a sense of confidence washing over me...and dominance. Playful chatter flowed easily among us all, but the room was gripped in a chokehold of tense anticipation. Who was going to make the first move?
Someone started offering to shock people with their violet wand, and a line immediately formed. Meanwhile, people took turns riding a Sybian, which is kind of like a vibrating saddle that penetrates you. It's really strong! (I would know!)
I walked right up to my friend A and caught her mouth passionately in mine, the room at attention, before we broke away, breathless. A perfectly androgynous being, D, caught my eye and captured me next in conversation. I quickly got to the topic at hand: me & them, that bed, now.
I stripped and stretched out. They rubbed me down in oil with a trained touch. "I used to be a massage therapist," they said. I moaned with relief while A and B laid on the bed next to us and watched. It wasn't long before they started playing around. Once D had teased all the tension out of me better than a good fuck, I asked if I could pleasure them. "You can do anything you want to me," they said, grinning as wide as the Cheshire cat while they fell back on the pillows.
I took my enby masseuse in my mouth—first their lips, then their dick—and went to work. They were all sighs and flushed cheeks as A and B latched onto their nipples before asking me if I wanted to switch. "Well, I am a Switch!" I retorted cheekily before doing as I was told.
They buried their face between my legs. More people trickled into the room, shy voyeurs at first, but we eagerly invited them to join. It wasn't long before A and B took turns tasting me, both hesitant at first and used to dick.
Another enby, asexual but bravely exploring their sexuality nonetheless, sat and stared at my pussy for a few minutes before making a move. "Sorry, can I just, like...poke it first?!" I laughed and said, “Yes, take your time." They prodded my genitals like it was an alien before boldly going where they'd never gone before, all shy and flustered.
But I'm patient and kind and love helping people explore their sexualities. I also enjoy giving directions 😉 At some point, my pussy turned into the main course meal, an assembly line with 7 people rotating through eating me out! And make no mistake, I was still topping from the bottom, giving clear instruction on how I wanted to be licked and where. "How does it feel to be the center of attention?" B teased. I reveled in it.
At any given time, I had someone curled up on either side, caressing me. All of us a tangle of trans bodies and tongues, everyone's skin slick with sweat, saliva, and coconut oil used as lube. Such a sickly sweet, intoxicating confection. I held N's hand while two hands stroked my arms and legs, my friends face fucking each other on my left, someone bouncing on a lap saddled with a strap to my right. I ended up urging B to choke me, so she obliged. Hard. I asked for more and more. With my air cut off, I saw stars.
I think we fit up to 8 people on the bed at one time! Just rolling hills of flesh, mounds of breasts, riding wave after wave of ecstasy together, the mattress creaking and moaning along with us.
The room was a chorus of sighs and groans and "Oh, fuck!"s.They all had me dripping with desire, a faucet that couldn't be turned off. I kept exclaiming, "Oh my god, this is sooo hot!!!" Un-fucking-believably hot hot HOT! The VIEW from every angle was immaculate...and the cuddles?? DIVINE! Everywhere you looked, women with dicks, transmascs with vags, undefinable non-binary entities. Oh yeah, and plenty of titties to latch onto.
I felt like Oprah calling the shots:
“You get an orgasm!”
“You get an orgasm!”
“YOU get an orgasm!!"
Once everyone came down, we went outside to smoke some more weed, fade into each other with laughter and disbelief...before going back in for another round until the clock ran out.
I feel so fulfilled in my pansexuality with orgies, like an endless buffet. Let's just say I've been getting a lot of Vitamin D lately...but I need to go outside more 😉 Turns out this dungeon will be hosting monthly trans orgies, so you bet your ass that I'll be back!
If you've never had group sex but it perks your nose (and other parts), I can't recommend it enough! Soooo many different genders and sexualities and skin tones and expressions to experience! Why not all at once? The first woman I slept with was also during my first exploration of group sex.
This night of T4T love and lust was transcendent and transformative. No words can truly convey the magic, memories still vividly shimmering in my mind's eye. Now I understand why other cultures have long revered gender expansive people, especially predating colonization.
I needed the reminder that trans bodies are not just natural and beautiful, but they're sexy and divine, outside of the narrow cisgender eye. We're divine.

Polyamorous art by Jessica Chastain




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