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Adventures at Swap Night

I’ve always been a kinky minded person, but due to being a shy introvert I’ve never really acted on them, without kink friends it’s hard to feel comfortable going to events or acting on my impulses. Instead I use social media to observe from afar and live vicariously through others, might not be the most healthy coping method but it works. Well that was my method until I saw a flyer for this event called Swap Night at my area’s local fetish club and getting drunk one evening, tickets were bought and contact info given before I even had the chance to chicken out.

Not really knowing what the event was exactly, I thought it was where kinky minded gear lovers gathered and trade clothing etc, you know like a swap shop sort of thing, I dressed in some of my older stuff hoping someone might approach me interested in a trade.

Entering the venue the feeling was as electric as I’d hoped giving me a new kind of confidence and excitement I’d not felt before. Everywhere I looked there were people being their authentic selves, pups, gimps, leather daddies, anything you can imagine you could see someone encapsulating that idea, it was incredible. After sitting at the bar drinking for probably 30 minutes, I heard some mic taps and this big bloke dressed in chaps and a leather waistcoat now stood on the stage.

“Gentleman, Pups, Doms, Subs & everyone else, welcome! Glad to see all of you here. Now are you ready to get Swap Night started!!”

The crowd cheered and some even wolf whistled.

He continued “Well then get ready to receive your texts and head to your designated spaces, and remember have fun swapping!!”

*bzzzt* I feel my phone vibrate a text pops up

“Hey, when you’re ready head to room 302 to begin your night ;)”

Finding my way out the back I found 302 not sure what to expect I hesitantly opened the door only to find an empty hotel suite

*bzzzt* “Get comfy and lay down on the bed” feeling it better to just obey the message rather than try to rationalise and figure this all out I put my head down and next thing I knew I was in a deep deep sleep, felt like I was swimming or falling through a black void, then suddenly a whiteness washed over me and I was awake again but something felt different, my clothes felt odd, tighter and only one piece, but then I felt different thinner, taller I stood up, luckily the room had a mirror and that’s when I saw me, well I think it was me.

I was some rubber guy, and not my usual self. And I was hot, like a sex machine, whoever this guy was he had given me a real gift, lucky the rubber had a front zip and releasing my new beast was amazing I was uncut and big, I started to stroke it getting hard, hornier and sweatier the rubber really sealing in all my new juices. I was in heaven, I was the ideal sexy rubber guy, horny and ready to please myself and others.

*bzzzt* a new message appeared on this body’s phone it was an image followed by a short message

“Hey new me, fancy coming to play with Daddy? Find me in room 310, I’ll be waiting ;)”

My new cock sprayed all down the mirror the message and invite sending me over the edge, looks like the previous owner of this body might have been a narcissist. Now I’ve gotta go, don’t wanna disappoint my rubber Daddy!

And if you ever see a Swap Night in your area go, it can be a real eye opening experience ;)

☁️✨☁️✨☁️✨☁️

Did leg day in my tightest jockstrap today 🤭

Guess I’m a pit boy, didn’t know I was, but I enjoy these photos so…

Somethin’ for my pit boys😘

Hi, Chronivac support

I was trying to use your app to give me a body that would look great in a kilt, to make me match my Scottish heritage more, but all I’ve seem to do is make my hair turn increasingly coopery and ginger each day. Did I mess up one of the settings, any way I can fix or correct this??

Good morning! You just left too many points open. And the colleague who worked on your case is totally uncreative. He can only think of red hair, freckles and big ears for "Scottish". You can do better than that. We'll turn you into a magnificent bull of Scottish Highland cattle. In your family tree you'll find Scottish marquies, Spanish fleet admirals and French counts. You studied law in St Andrews after your military service with the Royal Airforce. This is what a Scotsman looks like who wears his kilt with pride.

A kilt can be worn with the upper part of the body clothed… The main thing is that your cock swings freely between your legs.

Get on your knees

I look young for my age so when I wear a waistcoat or suit I feel like a kid wearing their Dad’s clothes, just playing dress-up. I wish I had the build and face to look like a mature adult that would wear a waistcoat to show off their masculinity.

The genie has put his measuring tape against every possible part of your body by now, surely. He finishes measuring how much your ears stick out and finally steps back, a considering expression on his handsome face. He nods. “Here!”

With a wave of his hand, the genie is holding a heathered charcoal waistcoat. You hold it dubiously, sure that it will be too big, but at the genie’s urging you slip it on top of your T-shirt.

Of course you weren’t wearing a T-shirt. You only wear perfectly pressed white dress shirts. It’s important to always look your best, and you secretly love the pull of the buttons against your toned chest muscles. You move to look in the mirror, stroking your carefully maintained stubble as you consider the waistcoat.

The genie names a price, and you gasp. For one waistcoat? It’s daylight robbery! But then again, the craftsmanship is impeccable. And, you think, stroking your Rolex, it’s not like you can’t afford it. Plus, it makes you look so distinguished.

Your cock chubs in your slacks. You love the feeling of silk underwear. You lick your lips. “Done,” you tell the genie, pulling out your platinum card. You can’t wait to get back to your office at the end of your lunch break and jack off at your desk. No need for porn when you look this sexy and expensive.

Another wish fulfilled.

Got a wish you need twisted? Send an ask! Remember to say “I wish” so the genie hears exactly what you’re wishing for.

Unexpected

As soon as I saw my neighbour from down the hall I was smitten, I just couldn’t forgot about him or get him off my mind. At first I swear it was just a normal crush he was cute and I was lonely, but yeah overtime my attraction got twisted. I didn’t just want to be with him, I wanted him to be mine, I wanted what he had. Even though I still knew next to nothing about him I decide to put a plan into action. My late night web browsing antics had led me to a drink that claimed to give you the body of your dreams, if you catch my drift. Order placed I just had to wait.

Once it arrived, I waited and waited for my neighbour to come home, giving him ample time for a farewell, before I drank. At first nothing happened, just a pleasant fizzy drink, kinda like melon Fanta. Then it hit, my body felt loose and distant like I was no longer me just something occupying what was once mine. “THUD” the body collapsed but I was still stood up, I was, I think, an astral body. So I rushed & dashed to find my new home, without really taking it in I plunged into his back. The old occupant tried to fight back but my desire, my thirst was stronger, and soon he was out. Where he went afterwards I don’t know, nor do I care.

I opened my new eyes taking it all in, my victory, but what I saw wasn’t what I was expecting.

Looks like the old me was a little bit kinky, guess I have some new things to learn and experiment with, anyone care to help a guy out?

Hope you lot don’t mind me turning up a bit sweaty, he was always around people so the only time I could make my move was when he was on his daily run, and honestly I’m kinda enjoying my new musk

HALLOWEEN PARTY!!!

Halloween is two weeks away! If you want to come to my party you can! You just gotta possess a hunk first! This is my hunk!! Cum make me a bottom!

My legs are looking KILLAH today 🤭