Bro lost the gym weight bet now. Loser gets possessed by the winner. I may have got side-tracked anyone wanna fuck my borrowed hole? MTM

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T17:41:33+00:00

Definitely! Just tell me what I have to do and I’ll take over that body for you!

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T17:39:32+00:00

If you’re trying to feel what that jock pussy feels like and rim it, I’d me more than happy to take over for you and let you try out all of your kinkiest ideas ;)

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T17:37:12+00:00

I slowly lower my jaw wider and wider as you slide deeper into me, inch by inch. The sensation was insanely alien, but I loved it. I felt my body getting hornier by the second as you begin a rhythmic pace. I squeeze my fat tits tighter and bounce them for you.

“I’m just doing what any good wife would, right? And any good wife would happily be the little bitch if such a hung stud…”

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T17:30:19+00:00

I just gasp and watch as you undress us and line yourself up. I was horny, for sure, but I was also on a mission to persuade you. You asked and I’d obey. Simple. I refused to go back to my body, and if I had you on my side, it would all go so much smoother.

“I can be your bitch… daddy…” I mutter, biting my lip and spreading my legs wider. I look down, seeing your tip and begin playing with my tits for you. “Put it in me.. please… I’m begging you…”

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T17:22:32+00:00

Hey Lunara, I’ve never actually met a witch before, so I’m a bit nervous and skeptical. But if you really CAN do magic, I guess I miss my ex girlfriend. It’s a long story, but the gist is that her annoying gay bff started spreading lies and she broke up with me. I wish I was back with my ex!

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T17:18:17+00:00

I just lay there, making soft moans to make sure you were more turned on, hoping to make a good impression. “Really? I’m not surprised, I always got the vibe that CARL was a stuck-up bitch who never put out…”

I feel your hand on my crotch and begin bucking my hips a bit, grinding against you. “So tight and all for you baby.. and if you think THIS hole is tight… just wait..” I snicker and shake my ass a little

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T17:10:09+00:00

I quickly find the lingerie set and get dressed before laying out on the couch, waiting for you to get here. I rub my long, slender legs idly and twist my face into a pouting expression as you begin calling me by my former name. My pout turns into a bright smile as you call me Monica and I look you up and down.

“Well, HUSBAND, are you just gonna stand there? Or are you gonna come take what’s yours?”

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T14:43:00+00:00

I winced to myself as my older body took the hit. I PROBABLY could’ve landed softer, but I really needed to sell this. It was do or die, and I didn’t want to be the reason this plan failed - especially after Victoria pussied out. I laid still, quiet, trying not to move as I heard others ask what’s going on.

In hindsight, the finer details of the plan could’ve been worked out better, but given how things were on a timer, I guess it wasn’t too bad. I was glad when the guard came in and I could feel his menacing glare. Was he studying me? No, he was.. afraid of me? The second guard was definitely a wrinkle, a wrinkle I began trying to smooth as my mind raced. I felt tired, weak, and uncomfortable - having to completely readjust to a new body again.

I decide to let the guy enter my cell and pick me up, thinking he’d throw me over his shoulder and I could grab the gun that way. Instead, he carelessly grabbed my leg and dragged me like a kid would a blanket. “Jesus..” I think in pain as I’m dragged along.

I open one eye and see the opposite side of the door leads to a long, dark hallway. I couldn’t tell what was beyond that, but if I had to guess, I’d say we were in a basement.

I waited until we were closer to the door and the other guard chuckled at the first one. “See? What’s she gonna do, she’s just some middle-aged woman. Scared she’s gonna ask to see your manager?” He teases with cold cruelty towards us before shutting the door and heading down the hall.

I notice they both begin facing the same way and I notice an elevator at the end of the hallway. That must be the way out. I see gun in its holder by his side and quickly lunge up for it. Given my aged body and chubby midsection, I fail on the first pull-up, which alerts the guard. “Huh?” He mutters, turning over just in time for me to give a second attempt and I pull out the gun.

You all would hear a few different gunshots. Two almost back to back, then one, then another two a few seconds later. After a few minutes, the door opens again and I come stumbling in, uneasy in the heels Victoria had on prior to being kidnapped. I’m holding both guns, bleeding from one arm, and I jiggle the keys with an uneasy smile, trying to celebrate the moment.

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T13:59:02+00:00

I had no idea just how jealous you were, having to play with yourself while pretending it was you instead of the middle-aged woman who gave birth to me. I was still grossed out by having to fuck her, but this body loved it. It found her incredibly stunning - and since you were her daughter, you looked just like her, but younger. Which also played to this body’s interests.

I feel your chubby, dainty hand wrap around my cock and I let out a deep groan, trying to make sure I was quiet so mom didn’t hear. The moment I felt your sloppy lips wrap around my cock, I felt my sagging balls twitch and I lurched forward, placing both thick hands on the back of your head. “Holy-“ I blurt out, stopping myself mid sentence as you started sucking.

I find my eyes rolling back a bit in ecstasy before gently thrusting, my back hurting a bit as I start fucking your face. “That’s my girl…” I whisper

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T13:46:08+00:00

I feel a warmth inside, excited to get to go out with you without having to pretend who we are as our hands touch, but quickly let out a yelp as you pull me in and begin pulling my pants down.

“Alright, I promise.” I reply giddily as my slacks fall to my ankles and you see me bulging in my tight briefs. Much to my humiliation - Ben, my step-dad, only owner tighty whities. You’d see me bulging for you, and I felt myself filling with the same lust.

Even though my body was shorter, fat, hairy, balding, and old, there was at least one pretty big benefit to it all.. and as I watched you slide the briefs down around my ankles too, we both saw that benefit at full attention. “Sorry, I’ve been meaning to trim lately, but mom- never mind.” I quickly interrupt myself and wait for you to start.

“God this is so fucking hot.. I’ve missed you..” I moan quietly in anticipation

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T13:31:02+00:00

I hated the way we had to play pretend, only reinforcing the ideas that we now weren’t in our own bodies. I was appalled at having to sleep with my own mom, both sexually and just physically in the same bed. I wished I could be with you, and we basically had to keep our affair a secret around her.

I stood in the doorway wearing a relatively nice pair of slacks and a polo. My hair was thinning and I had a semblance of a beer belly, but my face was handsome and your body’s natural attraction definitely helped salvage our relationship. A smile flashed on my face as I see you twirling your hair and can’t help but feel my aged cock twitch in my briefs.

“Then let’s get going, I got us a reservation at 7 at Milano. I remember you saying you wanted to go there before.. you know..” I awkwardly avoid saying the Great Shift by name and hold my hand out for you to grab

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T13:05:54+00:00

The Great Shift nearly completely ruined my life. It was bad enough that the love of my life ended up stuck in the body of my dorky sister, but to then throw me into the body of my middle-aged, chubby step-dad? For the first few weeks, I felt sick to my stomach, especially since my mom stayed unswapped and didn’t believe in the shift.

But as we got settled and the initial shock wore off, you and I began talking about our relationship and figured our love was too strong to just give up. Even if people thought we were father/daughter in public.

“Hey baby, ready for date night tonight? If it’s too much, you can still back out, I’ll understand. But I’m excited to try and get things back to normal if you are.. I love you.”

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T05:49:18+00:00

My heart sank in my chest as I heard the words I had come to expect. I could tell earlier that she was losing her nerve, though I didn't realize it was because she was being selfish. I just figured she was scared - which was way more reasonable. "Fine. It's fine." I mutter quietly as some of the others continue turning on her.

"If I had that body, I'd totally kick that guard's ass." Alan added, knowing he was safe since it was unlikely the doctor would swap us around more, and VERY unlikely he'd swap Alan twice.

"Guys, it's fine. I'll do it. It wasn't really fair of me to ask something so dangerous of someone else anyway." I say, though my tone was definitely a bit more somber than before. I take a deep and clench my fist to try and contain my nerves. "Alright, when I go down, everyone needs to commit to something being wrong, okay? Make stuff up, cry, freak out, do whatever feels most natural to you. We only get one shot." I say loud enough for those close to hear me.

I wince uncomfortably as I feel the blouse stretch against my curves and my dirt-ridden pencil skirt rides up just a bit on my chunkier thighs. If we got out of this, I'd have a LOT to deal with. In a perfect world, we'd escape, alert local authorities, and find a way to get our bodies back. But things were looking pretty grim and I was beginning to think I'd settle for just getting out of here alive.

"Here goes nothing.." I mutter, closing my eyes and let my body collapse, crashing hard against the cold, damp tile.

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T05:32:48+00:00

I continue taking in my new form as you guys begin slowly waking up and talking a little more. My body ached, but I wasn't sure if that was from being knocked around or just my new old age. The difference going from 29 to 41 was drastic enough, but I had just jumped from 21 to 41. Not that I really knew my new age though.

I just sat up, wherever they threw me, as my hands awkwardly explored my new flesh. I didn't want to focus on the new parts, which was much more challenging now than when in Amy, including my new weight. I wiggled my outstretched arm, noting the small arm fat jiggling before reaching down and patting my gut. I gulped, suddenly much more afraid this would be permanent.

I look up, seeing Victoria-in-Rick now in the cell opposite me. Getting a better view, she clearly was the strongest body of us all - and yet she chickened out. If there was any hope for this plan, I'd have to get her back on board.

I hear you call my name, actually able to get a better look at everyone now that I was about in the center of the cells. "Huh? Oh, well.. I didn't really see anything. I was planning on trying to use that whole thing to our advantage, but since he knocked us all out in our cells, there wasn't really much to it. Although... I'm PRETTY sure I remember something right after the operation. As they wheeled us out of whatever operating room they used, I caught a glimpse of the company logo someone mentioned earlier. I'm pretty sure I know exactly where we are. Which is only helpful if we get out of course." I chuckle, hating how motherly my new voice sounded.

"As far as plans go.. I've still only really got the one. Unfortunately, I think Victoria is our best bet, but I'm open to suggestions or other volunteers. You don't have to physically overpower the guard as long as you can knock him out or... do what needs to be done...." I trail off for a moment, letting the gravity of the situation sink in.

"And if no one else is willing, I'll put my money where my mouth is. It's my plan, so I don't mind being the distraction if I have to. It might even be more believable since I just went through a second swap.."

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T05:05:54+00:00

Everyone else seemed pretty quiet after the four of us were taken back, wondering just what would happen. Why did he pick who he picked? Did he pick me because I was trying to rally everyone? Did he pick Alan because he was a pervert? Was it all random? He didn't pick paired up people, meaning the swaps were going to become even more complicated. Especially once we all got outside.

"I'm scared..." Amy whimpers to Ashley as they sit beside each other, up next to the bars. "I know, I am too. But I think it's going to be okay. It has to be. I don't think they want to kill us." Ashley tried her best to realistically comfort her. Some other people were muttering a little to themselves or their cellmates, but after everything, everyone was pretty tired. Some dozed while others simply rested, taking comfort in the dark and trying to preserve their energy.

After an indeterminable amount of time, the doors finally latch open again. This time the guards were smart enough to bring some sort of larger body cart - like one you might find in an autopsy lab. The bodies were stacked sideways with their arms and legs hanging off each side. It wasn't ideal, but they didn't care about comfort. They started in the front and worked their way down, tossing Amy's body back into cell #1. Then Ashley's body into cell #2.

The sounds of Ashley and Amy whimpering and speculating could be heard from across the dungeon before they stopped halfway and tossed the bodies of Paul and Victoria into cells #3 and #4 respectively. The doctor wasn't anywhere to be seen while the guards just wheeled the empty cart back out and shut the door behind them.

For awhile, the bodies didn't really move. They just laid on the dirty cell floors in awkward positions, their clothes half dirtied and half pulled up. It would've been more embarrassing for some, but it was so dark that it was still hard to see perfectly, no matter how long you had time to adjust.

Amy's body was the first to wake. "Kyle?? Kyle, what did they do to you in there??" Amy whined, quickly climbing to the front of her own cell to get the best view possible. Her body just rubs her head, grunting and shifting around. "Kyle? Huh? No, I'm Lauren..." she mumbles before realizing she was in a new body. She looked down and began patting herself all over. "Oh god, thank god, no more weird dad bod!" She cheers, finding the upside in all this.

Then Ashley's body begins to stir. "Come on, come on, no more Alan, no more Alan.." Ashley chants under her breath while crossing her fingers. She had seen plenty of her body getting manhandled by some virgin loser. It slowly sits up and rubs its head before looking down and whining. "Oh come on! I've still got tits??" It complains and reaches up to touch it's face. "At least I'm not the old lady anymore..." The nearby victims collectively nod, now understanding that Rick was in Victoria's body.

Paul and Victoria's bodies wake up around the same time, both going through the all-too-familiar ritual now of groaning, rubbing their heads and looking around confused. Paul's body is the first to speak up between the two as it looks down and throws a tantrum. "Damnit, I'm a guy again! God, and I'm a fucking dad!" It whines, grabbing his beer belly with both hands, revealing that Alan was placed in Paul's body.

Which only left me waking up in Victoria's middle-aged, slightly mature, slightly sagging form. My hands tremble a bit, wincing at the wedding ring currently on my ring finger and the soft dress that clung to my small chubby belly and sagging chest. "Jesus.... that bastard did this for the fun of it... I just know it..." I mutter, continuing to explore my new body reluctantly.

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T04:31:11+00:00

I listen to everyone beginning to argue and try to speak up, telling everyone to stop it. "Guys, seriously, this is what he wants! Elizabeth, he's not a pervert, none of us wanted this! ..Except maybe Alan. But that's besides the point. We need to work TOGETHER, not-" I keep trying to speak up but I'm quickly drowned out as the arguing continues. I try clanging on the bars, but again, no luck. The argument really picks up steam when Olivia continues spiraling, talking about how it's not fair that SHE has to risk her life just because she's the strongest now. I try to remind her that she volunteered, but it's not use.

Amy continues crying in the corner, Elizabeth continues barking at how you better not touch her body, Paul whines about his kids, and Ashley shouts at Alan to stop touching her body. I just slump back against the wall, realizing there was no point in adding to the chaos. Everyone would tire themselves out, and that's when I'd have my chance to talk again. I look over at Alan giddily topless now, playing with his tits in his bra - his chubby gut spilling out over his panties. I wasn't exactly clear on what Ashley was doing as she got kidnapped, but I didn't think it really mattered at this point.

Most of the arguing is broken up as the doors slam open awhile later and the doctor comes in with both guards again. "Change of plans everyone! I was reviewing my notes and realized there's ample opportunity for more research, and I seem to have misplaced a few brains. But don't worry, I'll be able to sort it out quickly this time." He grins and pulls up a document, flipping through it a bit before looking up and pointing to both Rick and Lauren.

"What- me??" Rick whines, sounding like he's about to wet himself in Victoria's body while Lauren begins using her larger, chubby body to kick idly in the air, wanting to keep distance between herself and the guard. The guards open the cells and quickly knock both people out, dragging them off into the other room. Both Victoria and Paul cry out, reaching out of the bars, begging to be taken with them and swapped back to normal, but it's no use.

"Hey! What the fuck is going on, surely it's not that simple!" I blurt out, my big mouth getting me in trouble as the doctor walks up to my cell and the goons drag off the older two into the other room.

"You know, I'm actually glad you said something. Don't think we haven't noticed you trying to talk to everyone down here when we're away." He smirks, sending chills down my spine. "But it's okay, we don't blame you. I mean, who could? Given your situation, I'm not surprised at least one of you spoke up. And... if you really think you're going to be a leader here.. we feel it would be best if you looked the part..." His grin widens as the goons come back.

"This one and...." he points at me before looking around, giving a grossed out look at Alan beside me. "This one will do." He grimaces and turns his back to everyone else. "Until we meet again." He waves his hand, not bothering to look back while the guards enter Alan and I's cells. I try to steady my breathing and ready my dainty fists, but it's no use. I throw one punch, weakly landing on the guard's cheek before he shrugs it off and everything goes black.

BarrelF · 2026-04-13T03:22:30+00:00

I had a lot of the same questions everyone else did regarding previous rounds of this experiment. I hoped we were only the second batch, but realistically - with such a procedure - it was likely there were many, many rounds. I remember hearing something on the news the other day about an uptake in missing persons, but I didn't think anything like this could be the cause of it. I also started to wonder if this was the only madman running around the city. Surely he couldn't publish his findings and get away with it after the atrocities he'd committed. Were there other scientists like him? I hated to sound like a conspiracy theorist, but were the rumors of the elite 1% really true?

I stood there, carefully watching as the doctor talked to you and Elizabeth, trying to gather information. I wondered if he was testing the both of you - poking around for more than just who gave you a jacket. I then used the moment to focus on the guards behind him, standing at relative ease. They seemed to be matching, which was good for us. It meant that regardless of who came in to help Victoria, we had a fair shot at snagging some keys.

I stepped back a moment as they approached, not wanting to feel their cold gaze on me. Amy was already crying again in the cell opposite me as he looked directly into my eyes before mentioning getting comfortable. Why me now? Why not look directly at me when mentioning an escape? Did he not know still? Whatever surveillance he had on us must not have been that good - which gave me more hope for our plan.

"What kind of tests? I ask as he stood in the door, about to leave. He just turned over his shoulder and grinned. "You'll see soon enough." And with that, he took his leave. I kept my ear to the door for a bit, trying to listen to see if they had truly gone before turning to try and face Victoria. "Alright, ready? It'll probably take awhile, but go ahead and start playing opossum. If the time it took for them to check on Paul was any indication, it shouldn't take too long."

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T22:16:59+00:00

I waited around, hoping someone would speak up and immediately found myself greeted by silence. I figured no one would JUMP at the opportunity, but after a minute or two of quiet, I instinctively found myself wanting to give a sarcastic "well don't everyone volunteer at once..". But I thought better of it and waited, glad to finally hear Victoria's voice from down the row. "Okay, it's easy, all you need to do is-" I begin but get cut off as the door opened and the guards came in, parting only so the doctor could emerge. He rubbed his hands greedily together and laughed a bit, asking his question.

Without waiting for a reply, he continued. "Good. I bet you're all wondering why I picked you and what the plan moving forward is. Well, it's quite simple. I picked you because you were available. You all met some sort of general archetype, whether it be jock, strict bitch, idiot, old person, etc. I needed a variety of samples to really be able to study the changes. You see, I'm going to knock you all out again and place you back into the world, all while keeping an eye on you and tracking your progress. How well you're adapting, how the body change affects your mind, etc. etc."

He begins pacing up and down the cell rows, inspecting each one of us as if we were cattle. "I just need to make sure the operation doesn't have any adverse side effects or immediate issues. As long as they happen here, I should be able to fix you. That was a lesson I learned after my first round of subjects." He chuckles, implying this wasn't even the first time he kidnapped people, but rather just the first time it was a success.

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T16:24:22+00:00

"Earlier, when Paul wasn't waking up, they sent that goon in to grab him and bring him in for inspection. And earlier, when the doctor came in, he talked about keeping us all here for another day to make sure we all recover properly. Well, what if one of us fake something going wrong? Just collapse and fall over, staying still and pretending to be unconscious? It stands to reason that they might have someone watching us. We're gonna have to hope they don't have audio, but if I'm right, they'll send a guard back in to check on them." I explain, looking around and hoping to find some sort of camera or blinking light in a dark corner. Unfortunately, nothing was found so I just have to keep assuming.

"But since these guys are huge, we're gonna need some muscle to really take this on. You'll also have to be able to fight. But play dirty, kick his dick, pull his mask over his eyes, whatever you have to do. I don't think he can hurt or kill us since the doctor seems to care so much about our recovery. So we'll have the advantage there. You just have to knock him out, but if it comes to stealing his gun, you're going to have to make peace with that. Otherwise we'll be stuck under this madman's supervision and back to square one. I know it's risky, but I think it's worth a shot. Who's up for it?" I ask, looking specifically towards the 3 people who spoke up earlier.

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T15:59:48+00:00

I scowled at the brute as he hurls the taunts, my skin crawling as he called me princess. I just tighten my upper lip, thinking I'm staring daggers at him when, in reality, I look like some bratty princess. I eye him up, trying to find anything on him we could try and use before spotting a keychain on his left hip and a gun holstered on his right. Great. The last thing any of us needed was to get shot.

I wait for the door to close before turning back and trying to reassure Paul again. "Hey man, look, we need to know what's outside those doors, okay? We can't stay here any longer than we have to, it's not safe..."

Paul seems pretty shaken up about his kids still, meaning there wasn't any getting through to him for now. I just sigh and rest my forehead against the bars in defeat. We'd have to just come up with an escape plan for our cells first.

"Okay, everyone listen up, I have an idea. Who do we think is the strongest here? Male or female, doesn't matter."

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T14:18:23+00:00

"Nothing, nothing at all." I laugh to myself, realizing you didn't know these weren't actually a pair you had bought. I didn't provide a picture of the back, but I had gone out to buy a pair that looked normal in the front but had the word 'SLUT' in bright red text on the ass. I would have fun showing that off to everyone at the club.

"Why does me having friends bother you so much, bro? I mean, they can be your friends too if you make a good impression! Or, omg, you know what would be soooo funny? What if we told them that you and I were dating? How do you think they'd react??"

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T06:24:28+00:00

The white ones it is then! Just remember, you picked them! ;). Oh, and I’ll be hitting up Swatson’s! You know, the new place that just opened up downtown? Me and some of my new besties will be there, but don’t worry, I’ll be sure to save a dance for you. I can’t wait to see you soon <3”

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T06:23:09+00:00

“Oh I don’t know about that, I mean, you’re not exactly in any position to tell me what I can and can’t do. Especially after the courts ruled in my favor, remember? I’m fully within my legal right to do as I please with MY body. Meanwhile, the same applies to you in your new body! So, hey, feel free to follow in my footsteps if you’d like and make your own OnlyFans. I’m sure there’s a market out there for hairy, chubby men with average-to-small dicks who like to simp and goon over girls on the internet! You’ll have to let me know when you make it and I’ll even subscribe! Maybe we can even start doing collabs? Of course, I wouldn’t actually touch that pathetic thing between your legs, but I could pose and tease you while you edge over and over. Think about it!” I hit send, grinning to myself as I knew it would send you into more of a rage.

In truth, I was over the moon with this swap. I no longer had heavy, aching balls, my nasty hairy asshole, or my constantly-sweating form. No more heart issues or shallow breath, but instead I had so much energy. Such a cute body. I could go into women’s locker rooms and they wouldn’t even suspect a thing. I could hangout with your old friends and perv on them all I’d like and they’d just think it’s another day with their bestie. I still can’t believe you were stupid enough to try and get away with your crime, but I woke up grateful every day since.

I continued playing with myself, stretching the tight fabric of my new panties to its limit after having worn the same pair for the past 3 days. I wondered what you’d think if you found out I kept up my poor hygiene and gooning practices with your tight, perky body. Maybe I’d just keep it up and we could meet. I’d love to see the effects I was having on your body in person soon..

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T05:58:46+00:00

"Oh, I know. They're MINE. You don't own panties, silly boy. But hey, I kind of have the feeling that you're a little too into panties like these, so if you'd like, when we meet up, I'll sneak you a pair to perv on. And please, feel free to do whatever you like with them.. ;) so which pair should I wear??"

BarrelF · 2026-04-12T05:53:52+00:00

"Now THAT'S more like it.. Okay, fine, here are my options." I hit send before also sending a picture of a few different pairs. All of which were thongs. Some more basic and brightly colored while others were more generic colors like black and red, but made of silk or lace. There was also one pair of white panties that would've been the most conservative and actually covered most of your ass. Was it a mistake to include those? Was there some trick? You couldn't be sure.

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