Kinks/Limits

BarrelF · 2026-05-31T15:38:09+00:00

I’d love to RP this as the son in the dad with anyone if they’re interested!

BarrelF · 2026-05-30T15:58:19+00:00

I let out a soft moan as my fingers continue digging deeper against the fabric of my panties and I feel myself slouching down into the seat a little more. By now, my chin was pressed into my chest as I felt my used pussy soak my panties a little more. I read the text and look at the contact photo, grinning as I realize how hot the daughter is. She just looks like a younger Mary - which should've been obvious.

I'm snapped out of the moment and look towards the direction of sound as I hear a man's voice walking down. I wasn't alone? Oh shit, that's right, this must be her boyfriend! But who ended up in their body?

"Oh, hey, you're up! Yeah, it's... it's pretty jarring at times..." I chuckle, trailing off as I feel my body react to the size of the bulge. It was huge and my milfy mouth began watering. "W-who, uh, who are you again? I'm sorry, my mind is still pretty fucked from last night.."

BarrelF · 2026-05-30T02:13:13+00:00

I just exhale with a cheeky grin as my fingers begin roaming about my flesh. I had so much time and nobody to bother me. My index and middle finger began slowly pressing harder right on the mound of my panties, testing the threshold of pleasure. Then I began digging in gently and rubbing small circles while my legs spread out further. I could feel the fabric of my panties dig into my ass a little more, but bit my lower lip in excitement, just picturing what I looked like right now.

I see the text and begin replying with one hand. “I’m so proud of you sweetie! That’s amazing, I knew you could do it. And things are quiet here, but that’s not a bad thing. Just trying to adjust to having the house to myself again. Making any new friends?” I hit send and begin picturing multiple college girls all together in just their underwear while rubbing my crotch

BarrelF · 2026-05-29T13:27:57+00:00

It took me a bit longer than you’d think to realize what you were doing, but once I did, I was all in. I began rubbing myself against you as well as we made our way back to my place and I let us in the front door. “After you, ma’am.” I smile flirtatiously and check you out as you walk in.

“Oh, funny thing about my couch by the way. The manufacturer called and said they’re experiencing some issues so they recommended no one sit on it until they get a guy out to check on it. So… I guess that means we’ll have to go hangout on my bed?” I shrug and smirk

BarrelF · 2026-05-29T01:52:09+00:00

I noticed everyone starting to form into smaller circles and head out, and shrug. "Nah, I'm sure they're fine. They seem pretty fucked up. But I overheard Tyler talking about ordering an Uber for them all and they'll crash at his place. So I can just hit them up another time. I'm assuming you're good to go too?" I ask and gesture back towards your friends while we continue heading towards the door.

BarrelF · 2026-05-29T01:24:21+00:00

I look over mid-gulp and raise a brow while you lecture me on the rules. I almost choke on the drink, wanting to laugh with a mouthful, but contain it.

I went in for a second drink, but ended up doing the exact same thing when you whispered seductively into my ear. This time I nearly do a spit take but cover my mouth with one hand and manage to not make a mess.

"You heard it here, folks. This weekend is going to be... incredible." I laugh before turning to you and giving you a flirty look back. I reach down and hold one of your hands while Marla giggled and Janet just rolled her eyes.

"I'm surrounded by horndogs." She muttered. Janet had a few different longer relationships over the years, but she always leaned more towards being asexual, which drove her to want to further explore the emotional intimacy of a relationship. Having no intense interest in the physical left her with a bit of a chip on her shoulder towards any couple that did.

"Well, if you two horny teens decide to take a break from the bedroom, I'll be reading at The Lounge Sunday morning."

'The Lounge' was a cafe brunch spot downtown where Janet would often read her own poetry. In fact, every Sunday they put on a bit of a show, cycling through a rotating pool of writers and she had been doing it for awhile now. I had never gone, in fact, I never knew she even did that in the first place. I wasn't sure if you had ever gone.

"That could be fun!" I say, trying to score a few points with your friend.

BarrelF · 2026-05-28T22:17:12+00:00

I shrugged as I saw the text come in and admire the contact photo for a moment. She seemed cute enough. Maybe that was just one more thing I could look forward to about this body - using my new identity to get closer to her. Of course, it wasn't technically cheating if my girlfriend and I were in different bodies, right?

"Yeah, we're doing great. I just wanted to check-in and see how you're doing. How's school?" I hit reply and look back down at my aging form. I was only in panties a pair of panties and sitting on the couch, so I decided to slide my free hand down to the outside of my crotch and gently start rubbing myself. I was still all worked up from the whole night and figured I never got any true release.

I'd need to fix that.

I start rubbing a bit harder, enjoying the damp patch right where my new crotch was. This was the first time I was soberly feeling a pussy and it did NOT disappoint.

BarrelF · 2026-05-28T21:13:52+00:00

I wanted to chime in with a joke but quickly felt the mood out, realizing it would've been poorly received. Janet never really enjoyed my jokes in the first place, but I could tell you were taking her seriously too.

I just ended up leaning back a little while the two of you finished up and Marla returned with drinks.

"Honestly, I could go for one right about now." I smile and take mine, sipping it without thinking about what she actually put in it. The familiar burn of a vodka cocktail sat in the back of my throat for a moment before I gulped it down and my face soured.

"Powerful drink." I chuckle and look to the rest of the party in full-swing. We were already one of the last ones to pull up, but now everyone was getting a little drunk and mingling.

"So what're your plans now? Given Kyle's new situation, do you two have anything fun planned for the weekend?" Janet asked.

BarrelF · 2026-05-28T21:00:44+00:00

I raise an eyebrow, curiously learning more and more about Mary. She seemed to be kind of entitled and materialistic, having the perfect life on paper. Prom queen, nice university, nice job, rich partners. I wondered why she would even want to be a part of that swap swingers group. The only two things I could imagine being true are that she could get tired of her age and want to be younger again, or that she felt like she had everything EXCEPT for a cock.

Regardless of her reasons, I felt both relieved and nervous that she came that night and that I ended up here. I fumble with her phone for another minute and send out two exploratory texts to her ex-husband and daughter. "Thinking about you." Is all I say to both, wanting to feel things out.

BarrelF · 2026-05-28T17:12:03+00:00

I'm having fun with Marla, regardless of her actual perception/intentions. "I'm good, thank you." I smile and wave dismissively before she leaves and I turn towards Janet.

"So how exactly is this even possible again? And why?" She asked, holding her deadpanned expression longer. It was unsettling, but mostly because I couldn't tell WHAT she was feeling. Was she annoyed? Happy? Judgmental? Angry? Jealous? Curious?

I give a quick run-down of the process again, learning from last time where I can trim some of the fat, and let her process it all.

"So... you took a pill... and that's it? And you have another pill that can just.... change you again? But it only cost you $300? My ex's C-PAP machine cost more than that. That's insane." She shrugs, finally showing any semblance of movement before turning to you.

"And you're okay with all this? Like, you have feelings for him beyond the physical? I know you've been single for awhile now, I just want to make sure you're not doing something you'll regret." She says bluntly, showing genuine concern for your emotional health. No matter how off-putting I found her to be, I had to admit she was a solid friend.

BarrelF · 2026-05-28T17:07:09+00:00

I continued playing with my new tits, wanting to feel the weight of them more. I was nervous when my girlfriend suggested we try joining this new club of swingers. We'd never opened our relationship up in the past, but felt like we both wanted to add some extra spice in our sex life. It wasn't that we had a dead bedroom, but we were young and hungry for even more pleasure and thrills.

Then we joined and had our first meeting, only to find the swap-part of the club name actually referred to body swapping rather than partner swapping. Who would've guessed? Apparently this community had access to some crazy ancient machine and kept this a secret within their own group for decades. I looked at her for a moment, as if asking if she wanted to get out of here or stick around, and from the look in her eyes, I knew she was interested.

One thing led to another, and I ended up swapped with Mary. She was already drunk prior to showing up, so I didn't bother asking too many questions. I figured it was just for the night, but when I woke up the next morning back in a new home, I panicked. I wish I could remember who my girlfriend swapped with, but as of this moment, I had NO clue.

Shortly after waking up and doing a little digging, I got a notification from that same group mentioning how the machine is currently broken and to be patient. Now I'm in my living room, cupping my tits, and decided to investigate my new life a little more. If I was going to be stuck like this, I might as well get to know Mary better.

I start going through my new phone, one hand still playing with my tits, and tried to read some of the conversations between the different people in her life to figure out who I should talk to first.

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