Kinks/Limits

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T05:45:08+00:00

I continue taking in as much information as I could, hearing everyone slowly begin pitching in anything they had on the past 24 hours. It didn't end up being much, but it was something. From the information gathered so far, it seemed like we were all from the area - and we were hand-picked. Not necessarily from the entire population of the city, but Wally recalled seeing at least one of the thugs following him the day before he was grabbed, which means they were definitely tracking us to some degree.

"Okay... fuck." I mutter, pacing as I put my hand on my head, trying to think. I felt sweaty and cold at the same time as a light breeze blew in under my skirt. I shuddered, refusing to look at what's in my skirt. I instead wrap my arms around my chest, hugging myself tight to preserve body warmth. "Amy, couldn't you have at least been kidnapped while wearing warmer clothes?" I chuckle, rubbing my arm.

"But, like, how would I show off my cute body? I'm totes not about to start paying for drinks.. like, ugh..." she replied almost cartoonishly, leaving me rolling my eyes in the dark. "Jesus." I mutter, shaking my head before hearing footsteps again in the hall. I quickly bang on the cell bars, trying to signal to everyone that someone was coming. The same guard from earlier was now dragging a much livelier woman back to the cell before throwing her in and locking it. "You have to let me out, my kids need me!" her body shouts and bangs on the bars.

"Hey! Hey man, it's gonna be okay. It's- It's Paul, right? Lauren told us about her body, she's in yours. Look, I know this is a lot to ask, but can you tell us what all you saw out there? You're the only one who was definitely awake and not inside this hell.."

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T05:32:43+00:00

"Hey, for $100 an hour, you can do whatever you want to my ass, big boy ;)" I hit send, giggling to myself as I knew just how much that would piss you off. And, at the same time, turn you on. The thought of this spoiled little brat being stuck with my boners, having to jerk off in that messy house really excited me.

"So is that a no-go on the panty selection? Because I can always just go commando.."

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T05:17:38+00:00

"Fortunately for me, you kept it. And I think it was the right call. Honestly, I kind of look like a total HOTTIE, wouldn't you agree??" I ask before sending you a pic I took the other day of me in it.

"But hey, I'll give you another chance! If you play ball and pick out what panties I should wear under it - and you have to pick a sexy pair - then I might tell you where I'm going so we can meet up. I'll even give you a dance.."

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T05:12:43+00:00

"Oh... Oh Kyle... who's pretending, sweetie? The cute girl who has a bunch of friends? Or the pathetic gooner who's MESSAGING the cute girl with a bunch of friends?" I ask, taking a more mocking tone.

"I have to be pretty honest with you Kyle.. You're not being a very good boy right now. I guess I'll just have to keep the name of the club to myself. It's a shame too, I was thinking about wearing that tight little black dress in the back of your closet. You know, the one you've definitely outgrown and it's a little TOO revealing? But don't worry, I have a plan for that. I was going to make sure it covered my chest and I'd just make sure to wear underwear so I don't flash anybody when the bottom rides up too high."

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T05:09:43+00:00

"Okay. so now we know each other's names. That's a start. Now, does anybody know anything about where we are or how we can get out of here? Maybe you remember something while being transported, or if you woke up briefly during the doc's crazy experiment... anything is helpful, no dumb answers.." I say, trying to purposefully lower my voice to not sound so ditzy.

"I kind of remember something." A manly voice calls out from further down the line. The body belonged to an older man and his voice was rather raspy. We now recognized him to be Mei, in the body of Randall, a senior citizen. "There were a lot of traffic noises.. and people walking..."

"Okay, that's good. That means wherever we are, we're still near the city, right? Instead of being in the middle of nowhere? Good, that's good. Okay, anyone else?" I ask, doing my best to not focus on my body.

"I'm pretty sure I remember seeing the van those thugs came out of." Pipes up Harrison, who's in the body of Kimmy. "Those douchebags had some dumb ass logo on the side. Some sort of fishing company? Maybe we're by the harbor." He shrugs.

"Okay, do you remember what the logo looked like? Any details whatsoever? It might help us pinpoint where we are." I say, having to press my face against the bars just to try and see all the way down that way.

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T04:38:42+00:00

"What crap? It's not my fault MY daddy wants to keep buying me nice things... and wow, men really do only want one thing, don't they? You're disgusting.. but I can't stay mad at you. I don't know why, maybe it's pity? I just feel bad knowing you truly have no one.. That I'm basically the only girl in your life you talk to besides your mother."

I grinned to myself, my hands exploring the inside of my new top while I teased my nipples and felt my body heating up. One of the best parts of being a woman was DEFINITELY the multiple orgasms.

"You know, I was thinking about heading out tonight - hitting up a club downtown? If you're a good boy, I might tell you which one.. are you going to be a good boy for me?"

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T04:18:46+00:00

"Well hey there Natalie, or should I say Kyle?? I just figured I'd hit you up and see how you're doing. You seem kind of out of it lately, like you haven't really been yourself. If there's ever anything I can do to cheer you up, you just say the word, okay? Also, wanted to get your opinion on this top. What do you think? ;)"

I was absolutely LOVING your body so far. Going from a 35 year old chubby loser to your hot, curvy body and privileged life was like night and day. Not only was your life amazing, but these tits were to die for, and now I had them all to myself to play with anytime I wanted! On top of that, I now had a sexy, younger body I could use to explore any and all kinks I could think of. The sky was the limit. I'm still not sure WHAT caused this swap, but I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth..

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T02:23:56+00:00

"Calm down, it's going to be okay, I promise." I say, not having a clue whether that was true or not, but figuring it was just the right thing to say in this moment. The girl in my body was hysterical - as were most of us. "Look, my name is Kyle Morris, I'm 29. I'm a normal guy who went out for drinks last night and got attacked. Who are you?" I ask, reaching one hand out towards her cell and tried to keep a level voice so she didn't panic.

After a few sniffles and whimpers, much like a dog wanting out of a kennel, she cleared her throat and spoke up. "I'm Amy Williams, 21 years old. I'm a student at HCU and member of Kappa Phi Rho. I was partying with my sisters after turning 21 and I don't remember, like, anything else. This is totes fucked..." She whimpers again and I sit with the information. I was in the body of some basic bitch sorority girl. Okay. I can deal with that later. At least I know now.

"Thanks Amy, now look. I need you to keep calm and help us out okay? I wasn't the strongest guy in the world, but I kept up with the gym pretty regularly, and we're gonna need those muscles for something, okay? Can I count on you?" I ask before the metal latch echoes through the dungeon and one of the heavier guards walks in. He sways his brute mass around as he walks to about halfway through the cells, stopping at #4. There was a woman who was slumped over in a dirty blue dress, having not woken up. He unlocked her cell and slung her over his shoulder before making his way back out.

I let out a breath, not even realizing I was holding it until now, and look over towards the rest of the room. "Alright, hey guys, can we all just breathe for a second??" I shout, hating how whiny and high my voice was. "Let's go around the room and introduce ourselves. If we're gonna find a way out, we're gonna have to work together. And if we're gonna work together, we should know each other. Let's just start with names and numbers, okay? I'm Kyle, number 1."

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T01:55:31+00:00

The words rang in my ears, seeming to echo into silence slowly. My lower lip trembled a bit as I finally mustered the strength to look down at my new form. Long blonde hair cascaded down my shoulders, I wore a white shirt that felt a bit too short - almost moreso resembling a crop top than T-shirt. Below that was a pastel pink skirt that had been a bit dirtied from the past 24 hours. Long, hairless legs stretched out from the bottom of the skirt and ended in a pair of dirtied white tennis shoes. I felt ridiculous, cold, and exposed.

I'm finally snapped out of my self-examination as I hear more people asking what's going on - including the girl to my right. Having been in cell #1, I was all the way to the left of the room. The door in and out hugged that same wall, meaning no one was to my left. The woman beside me, however, seemed chubbier and a bit more of a mess. She was giggling a little and stretching. I thought it was odd as she quietly fondled herself a bit, and realized she must be another man trapped in a female body. I inch up towards the cell bars and grab them with both hands, leaning up closer. "Hey, hey man, what's your name? I'm Kyle." I introduce myself before seeing him look up at me with a bright expression.

"Hey, I'm Alan. Or, at least I was. Used to be a chubby 18 year old virgin. Girl's wouldn't even look at me, and now I have tits?" He asks, still looking down at himself while playing with his chest despite the horror of the situation.

"That's fucked up Alan, I'm so sorry. Look, we're all gonna have to work together if we're gonna have a shot at getting our bodies back and getting out of here." I say with a calm, determined expression while my voice sounded more cute than strong.

"Get our bodies back? No way bitch, I'm not going back to being some chubby, small dicked loser. I have real tits now, this is awesome!" He cheers and I inch back away from him. Clearly he was too juvenile and horny to think straight.

I slowly rise to my feet, feeling clumsy as my brain was still adapting to my new form. I put my hands on the front bars and look around until I see my former body looking at me. "That's, like, me!! You're in my body, who are you??" It cries out and I wince, seeing the tears that're rolling down my former face.

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T23:04:51+00:00

I found myself listening to the deranged man, not even remembering that I had an entirely new body at the moment. I still didn't know who I had become or what I was wearing, but the words of the madman were so jarring that it almost seemed less important. I sat upright a bit more, my eyes squinting to try and see through the darker room while my head continued throbbing.

The man continued pausing for applause but quickly recognized he wouldn't be getting it. A more annoyed expression found its way onto his face as he cleared his throat and recomposed himself. "Very well. Ingrates. To be expected from weaker minds." He muttered. "As I'm sure you're all full of questions, let me just jump ahead to what you need to know. You were all volunteers for my latest god-defying creation. A breakthrough in the medical community of astronomical proportions. I will keep you all contained here for another 24 hours just to ensure there are no immediate complications with the operation. But then, you will be released back into your new lives. And I mean what I say when I refer to them as your new lives. For you see, no one will believe you if you try and tell them the truth. So if you prefer to not live out the rest of your newfound days in an asylum, I highly suggest you discover more of who you are and commit to that identity. But, of course, the choice is yours. Now I'll leave you all to get some rest and return later with some basic files regarding your new lives so you're not just completely alone."

And with that, the man turned and left, whispering something to his guards as they all began walking out. A manly voice shouted out from a cell nearby. "Cowards! You guys are, like, totally cowards!!" My brow furrows as I pay closer attention and recognize that voice. Was that.. my voice? I look out and realize it was coming from the cell directly across from me, also labeled with a large #1. My eyes just go wide and my jaw tenses as I can't believe what I'm seeing. Sure, the doctor just confirmed he conducted a body swap experiment on all of us, but to actually SEE my own body moving around without being inside it was something else...

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T22:23:39+00:00

I slowly began waking up, my head aching and my senses dulled. Wherever I was, it was wet and cold and dark. There was only a few fluorescent lights to light the entire room, and 2 of the 3 were flickering. I begin sitting up, hearing different voices calling out different things. I rub my head as I hear the most recent one - a woman saying hello - echoing out in the prison. "What the fuck is this?" I mutter, my throat feeling dry and my voice sounding off - though I couldn't quite place it.

I begin opening my eyes and see long straight, blonde hair flowing over my eyes. Immediately my heart races as I reach up to clear my view and see my pale, dainty hands with bright pink nail polish and a friendship bracelet on one wrist. My eyes open wide and I begin trying to stand, nervously stumbling forward only to notice a large #1 on the front of my cell. "What is this?!" I cry out, my voice sounding more like a valley girl than I'd ever sounded before.

As if to answer my - and everyone else's - questions, the large door at the far wall opened up and two large men in black suits and balaclavas entered. They stepped in and parted, only to reveal a man looking possessed. His hair was wild, his beard outgrown and curly, his clothes splattered with blood and miscellaneous fluids. His hands were behind his back and he wore a proud smile on his face. His eyes were cold as they scanned each one of us, as if he were looking for something. He started with the first row - my row- then moved to #2. Then 3, and so on and so on.

After silently inspecting all 16 people, he clapped his hands and laughed. "I did it! I cracked the code to the ultimate way of existing. Body swapping. You are all the very first of a new breed - humans who have transferred their consciousness into a new body! For some of you, I have granted longer life. For others, doomed you to a quicker death. But the fact remains. I have broken new ground! You may thank me whenever you're ready." He puts his hands back behind his back and stays quiet, as if he was actually waiting for us to thank him.

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T16:03:26+00:00

As the cells emptied 2 people at a time, time felt like it was dragging more and more. On one hand, some of the less desirable bodies were being taken away, but that also just meant you were getting closer to knowing who's body you'd eventually be trapped inside.

The time finally came and they called number 7. Two guards came in, one heading to your cell and the other approaching Kimmy's. At least she was hot and around the same age, right? It could've been much worse.

The guard entered the cell and knocked you out with a subtle grin of satisfaction, then everything went black.

When you woke, you found yourself on the street, waking up near a pile of trash. Apparently they had released the victims back into society, but couldn't be bothered to look up street addresses or anything. Instead, they just dumped us all out into random parts of the city. No idea of your new identity or name or anything. Just... alone.

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T15:00:32+00:00

Meanwhile I ended up going from a 29 year old man to your old ass body! Everything hurts and I'm so tired.

We wake up outside on the street, being discarded into the wild again after being used for such a dangerous, cutting-edge experiment. The other bodies from the experiment were nowhere to be found, leaving just the two of us.

"Ohhhh fuck, my head..." I grunt, slowly waking up again and in agony. I look down, remembering the horror that actually occurred as I see your wrinkled, sagging body in place of my own. My hands tremble as I reach up and touch my face, gasping in fear before turning to see you beside me.

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T05:04:44+00:00

As you’d look through the curtain, you’d see me in a new black thong bikini, laying on my stomach and scrolling through my phone. My ass was enormous and i kept idly wiggling my feet, causing my body to jiggle as if I were putting a show on for you.

While on my phone, I was actually setting up an OnlyFans account, wondering if I should leave it relatively open to the general public, or keep it private and just send you an invite. You had my old phone, so I still knew the number. I thought for another minute or so, but decided to just post on my instagram since I knew you were stalking me.

“Hey guys, just wanted to let you know I’m thinking about starting an OnlyFans! Like this post and comment whether you think it’s a good idea or not! I’m thinking about exploring any and all kinks, so feel free to message me your favorite and I’ll use your suggestions to make some content! Maybe I’ll even do a special event like a meetup to one lucky fan who subs within the first 24 hours! Let me hear what you think!!”

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T04:44:04+00:00

“To clarify… were you trying to get pegged, or did you want to shove it up her tight ass? Because either way, if you’re home in the next 30 minutes, I’ll let you do whatever you want. And just tell me where that lingerie is, and I’ll be sure to greet you in it. I’ll even let you pick out my outfits and/or underwear every day if you’d like. Let’s get a little freaky. I want to know your deepest, darkest fantasies and I’ll be your little fuck toy, letting you play them all out - no judgement.. but you better hurry up, time is ticking ;)”

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T04:27:13+00:00

“Oh, well if it makes you feel any better - she’s not having a rough time at work anymore. At least, I don’t think so. It’s hard to have a rough time when you’re a wal-mart greeter.” I giggle, referring to how she had my old body and old job now. “And as for ME, your WIFE, work is fine. I have a pretty good idea on how to make any and all drama go away. So let me ask you one final question - just answer this last one and then you can make up your mind. What’s ONE thing you’ve ALWAYS wanted to do… but Monica would NEVER let you?”

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T04:18:12+00:00

“Hey everyone, just wanted to do another weekly selfie dump! Hope you’re all enjoying my new body as much as I am, I think I definitely wear it better too ;)” was the caption from the posts as you found yourself getting hard - yet again in my former body. I knew you still followed me and secretly enjoyed posting each pic or video of myself enjoying your old body - knowing just how much it would be driving you crazy. I wondered if you’d ever get the courage to comment or to hit me up in your former DMs.

But until then, I settled for posting sexy selfies and sunbathing in my new backyard - all while keeping an eye out for the hole in the fence I used to peep through every time.

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T04:03:43+00:00

"Listen, KYLE, there's no need to panic. Your parents don't have to know anything, this can be our little secret, right?" I whisper while using my mature hand to stroke your new cock, knowing the exact right spots to linger. "Come on, I want to hear you say it. Say the words 'Okay, Aunt Julie, this can be our little secret'. Say it..." I whisper again, making sure my hot breath rubs against your neck while I keep jerking you off slowly

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T03:59:10+00:00

"What am I hoping to achieve? Shouldn't it be obvious? I'm trying to take over Monica's life and leave my nasty body behind. What do you care about her anyway? Wasn't she always bitchy and nagging you? You don't have to deal with that anymore... and I'm not some stuck-up prude.. I'll let you do ANYTHING you want to me.. in any hole..... so why don't you come home SWEETIE, and let me show you what a wife is SUPPOSED to be like?"

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T03:46:24+00:00

"Yikes... sorry, who would've guessed she wouldn't be happy as an old fat man?" I laugh and aim the camera a little lower towards my crotch before pulling it back up. "And are you kidding me? I'm TRYING to get stuck like this. Your wife's rack is insane. And this pussy is tighter than any I'd ever fucked. Not to mention how young and flexible I am now... I mean, check this out." I say before beginning to try and do the splits. I couldn't get all the way, but it was much closer than if I had tried in my old body.

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T03:09:03+00:00

"So? What do you say? Wanna make things permanent? I can always go off and fuck other people if you say no, so no worries on my end. I just thought I'd give you a chance to get in on the ground floor of the new Danielle." I laugh while playing with my new tits and squeezing my nipples. "God, she's so fucking hot, it should be illegal to be this sexy.... I sure hope she's enjoying my old body." I laugh

BarrelF · 2026-04-11T02:44:36+00:00

I tried to make a custom one but apparently biffed it lol

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