You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

You both like Futa.

You: Hey there~ 18, femboy, UK here. 5’5 with eyes of teak brown and hair mostly the same minus a light ginger streak through it. Light complexion with a few freckles scatter about, mostly on my cheeks- though which ones, you’ll have to find out~ Fairly slender figure but for the exception of my hips and ass, girlish and bubbly respectively. Looking for someone to roleplay with, hope you’re up to it too~

Stranger: Mmm, you sound great. <3 22 Futa, here.

You: D'aww, thanks! It's lovely meeting you, I'm Jamie~

Stranger: Name's Izzy, and the pleasure's all mine.

You: c:

If you don't mind me being kinda upfront, Izzy, would you be up to a bit of RP?

Stranger: That's what I'm here for, hun. <3

You: Ehehe. Pleasure to hear! Wanna brainstorm ideas, then? Assuming you've not got somethign hidden up your sleeve, that is.

Stranger: Sounds like a plan to me, though I've got nothing in particular in mind.

You: Okidokey! Hmm... In that case, why not share our fetishes and the types of settings we're into? Get the basic framework nice 'n easily from that~

Stranger: That's a great idea. I love keeping it public, for sure, so anything out of the house is great. I also love having my sub crossdress, though I hope that's a given anyway, with a body like yours.

You: Well, you're in luck there in terms of crossdressing and keepin' it public, certainly! Just out of curiosity- do you prefer actually being seen by others, or simply having the risk of being caught?

And on my end.. Well, I love giving blowjobs, facesitting, etc, along with being teased~

Stranger: Mostly for the risk, but I don't mind an audience. <3

You: In that case... How 'bout we have it so that, whatever happens, we get a few peoples attention aroudn halfway through?

Ooh, and for the setting/scenario, I'm fine with most things but I've always been a fan of incest, FWB situations, etc.

Stranger: Incest is great. <3 Maybe we're brother and sister, then? I can suggest some other key words to help.

You: B/S stuff is always great, yeppers! And, go right ahead~

Stranger: Pool, Gym, Changeroom, School, Washroom, Beach, Library, Public Transit, Convention...

You: Hmm... We could play something with us going to the gym for a while and start it with me giving you a blowjob in the changing room to make sure you'll stay soft for just a little while, and then have it as us ging furhter than that when in the gym itself, maybe?

Stranger: I like the sound of that. Anything else to add?

You: Nothing is springing to mind right now, nope! And if it does, no worries if either of us ask later on, right?

Oh, actually! Would you mind posting a description?

Stranger: Oh, right! Haven't done that yet. And absolutely not, feel free to add as you see fit.

Stranger: I'm 6'2" with short black hair and red accents on my bangs. I've got sharp green eyes and tanned skin, as well as a muscular build. I've got a 36F-cup chest with wide hips and a round, toned butt. Between my thick, strong legs, I'm 12" when soft, with large, heavy balls.

You: No worries~

You: Oooh, you sound lovely, Izzy. I think we've both gotten lucky here~

Do you wanna start, i nthat case, or would you prefer I did?

Stranger: Would you mind? I'm iffy on my RP starts.

You: Sure! Prefer first or third person?

Stranger: I do first, but I don't mind.

You: Okidoke! Starting now <3

You: I can't deny that I'm nervous right now, but considering the situation I have every right to be nervous. It isn't everyday that I go to the gym with my sister- that is to say, you- and it's even rarer still that I go out crossdressed without constantly shaking and looking as if the entire world is out to get me. A few minutes of persuasion and promises, however, were all it took to get me out this time as we walk past the entrance to the gym.

I brush a lock of my hair, currently grown out enough to be fitted into a ponytail, and glance at you with a smile. "Izzy? Mind if we change in a cubicle? I, uhm, don't think I'd get along well if I changed near others yet." I admit bashfully, too worried to change near others- even if I'm not the largest at 5 inches, it's still fairly noticable in my current pair of panties, a rather soft and pleasing shade of blue.

Stranger: I can sense that despite you finally agreeing to come along with me to the gym, you're still quite a bit anxious to get out of the gaze of the gym-going patrons. I sigh as I adjust the strap of my duffel bag, looking around at the amount of people that are heading into the changerooms. "Eh, we can give it a shot, but I can't see one being open, let along two." I give a slightly wicked grin as I consider the options. "That is, unless you don't mind sharing."

You: I might not exactly be experienced, but I think even the most chaste of nuns could understand what you're implying. I stay silent for a few moments as we trudge onwards, fiddling with a loose string on the bottom of my shirt, before eventually nodding. "It's better than the alternatives, I guess. Just... You know. Don't just make me scream or anything, okay?" My voice comes out as a whisper near the end, standing on my tiptoes to be heard.

Stranger: "Don't worry, little bro. I've done this loads of times." I laugh, opening the doors to the women's changeroom as it appears to be even busier than I expected. I walk in with you next to me, glad that you're easily passable for a proper occupant of this room, as people's gaze turns towards us.

You: My cheeks take on a rosy-red hue and I don't bother to inquire further as I stick to your side. Worst case scenario, I tell myself, people will think we're just a couple and you tend towards younger partners. Yeah. Nobody'll figure out I'm a guy. Heart beginning to pound slightly, I nod towards a cubicle near the end of the room, one of the few that seems vacant. "Hey. That one seems like it'd be good yeah?"

Stranger: I look back, having passed the one you discovered to be empty. "Heh, that's perfect." I follow you in, closing the door behind me, but not before locking eyes with one of the women changing in the room as she appears to be distraught that we're entering together. I simply give a sly look as I lock the cubicle door. "See? That wasn't so bad. You fit right in!" I give your butt a teasing smack, laughing a bit.

You: Considering that I essentially stared at the floor for the most part, I'm unaware about any looks we gained. Probably for the best, all things considered. Breathing deeply in relief once the door locks, my hands clamp over my mouth to silence a rather effete moan that tried to be heard. I scowl at you and nudge my hips into yours, shrugging the backpack off. "I-Izzy! Don't be... Rude, you butt."

Stranger: I teasingly stick out my tongue, nudging you back. I always lovingly bug you about your figure like that, and I especially love how flustered you get about it. "Relax, bro, no one can see us in here." I sit down and quickly pull off my baggy shirt without hesitation to reveal my jet-black bra underneath, that holds up my heavy chest, as well as my muscular upper body. "Now come on and hurry up, don't want people getting suspicious."

You: "She says, people already thinking she came in here to make out with her girlfriend." I mumble quietly, no actual hint of malice or annoyance heard in my voice. I wiggle out of my shirt fairly quickly to reveal my skinny torso, the tiniest bit of fat in my chest making it look as if I have the beginnings of an A-Cup. "Besides, someone as hot as you attracts attention anyway."

Stranger: "Mmm, flattery'll get you nowhere." I chuckle, reaching down to undo my jeans. As I do, I realize one small issue. "Aw, dammit, guess walking through a room full of attractive women'll do that to ya." I sigh as I notice the bulge running down my pant leg. "I don't wanna have to work out when hard again, that didn't turn out too nicely last time."

You: I giggle and nod, remembering when you first told me about it. "Yeahh. I mean, to be fair, it wasn't the only hard part of you." I stick my tongue out whilst sliding my own pants off, now nude but for the panties. "Still... I don't wanna exercise on my own.."

Stranger: I lean back against the cubicle wall, my eyes looking you up and down. "Heh, don't worry, I'll be there... I'll just need some help getting ready, is all. "with those words, I give my usual bedroom eyes as I look up at you, my intentions more than clear.

You: Even if I wasn't closer to you than should be possible for separate people, I can't resist the second you give me your smoldering look, legs turning to jelly. I nod once more and approach you slowly, sinking to my knees. "Going fast this time around, then?"

Stranger: "What can I say? Desperate times, huh?" I admire your eagerness as I start sliding off both my jeans and my underwear, slowly revealing the huge, thick shaft that I was barely hiding anyway. "It's a good thing you're just so good at it, or I'd have to ask one of the lovely ladies out there for a hand."

You: "What, one of those skanks?" I speak distractedly whilst reaching up to wrap both hands around your shaft, loving the heat and weight of your shaft whilst I look over it. "They couldn't get a nymphomaniac on viagra off..." I mumble once more, jealousy coming to the forefront now you've mentioned others.

Stranger: I drop my jeans to my ankles, letting my nearly fully-hard cock spring forth. I love the hint of jealousy you've got, and I decide to keep it going. "Heh, I wouldn't brag so much, I've had some wonderful... encounters with people here, why should I have you help me then?" I stick a tongue out, panting softly as you take my meaty shaft into your soft hands.

You: "Because, to them, you're just some... cock on legs." I take my time to reply between steady strokes, getting myself in the right mindset to please you. "And they'll treat you like that. They'll forget that it isn't just about cumming, that you like enjoying yourself too..." I drawl quietly and, nipples hardening, kiss the side of your shaft with a throaty purr.

(ah, forgot to ask, sorry! Thoughts on pubic hair?)

Stranger: (I usually just do a bit of it, neatly trimmed, but you do your thing.) "Mmm, and that's what I like about you, you know just how to treat a woman..." I run my hand through your silky hair as my cock throbs to its fully erect size at a massive 2 feet. I let out a soft moan as I decide to get even more into it by unhooking and removing my bra to let my large breasts free.

You: "Especially the most important woman out there..." I nod giddily and lick down your shaft slowly, lips moving to plant a single kiss on each of your balls when I finally reach them. Taking a few moments to appreciate you once fully hardened, I shuffle back the tiniest bit and begin to kiss and suck on your head, tongue focusing on the underside of it.

Stranger: (I'll be right back, one sec.)

You: (No worries!)

Stranger: (Back again.) "Heh, maybe flattery does work." My monstrous member twitches as you cover a lot of its surface with your tongue. I run my fingers along one of its thick veins as precum begins oozing from the tip and slowly falling into your face.

You: I try to respond but find myself muffled when a rather thick and lovely bead of precum falls onto my tongue, swallowing it without thinking. The look in my eyes is almost orgasmic, always having loved the taste of your cum. It's more than enough to force me onwards and I begin to take your head into my mouth, moaning quietly whilst my hands move down to fondle your balls.

Stranger: I gently bite my bottom lip, my eyes fixated on you as you expertly take the head of my cock between your lips. Every time we do this, it seems like my cum gives an almost aphrodisiac effect as you become almost greedy after it. I reach out and put a strong hand on your head, once again feeling your silky smooth hair.

You: A small part of me always wonders if I'm reacting appropriately to blowing you, if it's right to be so enthusiastic to blow my sister. That part, however, is easily drowned out by the part of me that loves doing this. My tongue caresses your cock to the best of my abilities, the soft muscle longer than most. One of my hands moves up and instead strokes the very base of your shaft, the other fixed on teasing your ack.

Stranger: I breath soft and deeply as you work your own magic on my member, clearly eager to please your big sister. My cock continues to pump out more pre as it forms from the tip some more. One of my hands helps to squeeze and stroke my thick shaft, while the other one reaches up to my breast and gently teases and pinches my erect nipple.

You: "Mmm..." I purr and close my eyes tight for a few seconds to focus solely on blowing you, your impressive head doing its best to fill my mouth already. I slowly begin to bob on your cock and take more of it into my mouth, looking up at you with almost needy eyes.

Stranger: I recognize your look of desire, and I remove my hand from my shaft and put it on the back of your head, pushing on it as I force more of myself into your mouth. "Heh, been practising, have we? I knew you'd love those toys I got you." I give a soft moan as I enter into your throat, feeling it tighten around me.

You: Given I stop myself from looking at you for a few moments, it's clear you were right about the toys. I begin to breathe in heavily through my nose once you slip into my throat, your thick head buried within. From the mixture of how much I'm moaning and how horny I seem it's easy to tell I could do this for hours, the feeling of your balls churning delightful.

Stranger: "Let's see how fast we can get my balls to hit your chin, how does that sound? Make a little game out of it." I chuckle, jerking my hips forward as more of my cock buried deep into your face. My balls swing underneath with the jerking motion, the huge orbs smacking into my legs.

You: My eyes widen in shock and comprehension takes a few moments to settle in when I struggle to not panic, shook up by the sudden change of pace. Feeling you invade my throat, my body shaking, I give you a tiny thumbs up and do my best to bop in time with oyur thrusts, my makeup streaking the tiniest bit.

Stranger: I catch your makeup running as I can see tears starting to form in your eyes. "What's the matter, too much already?" I jerk forward some more. "I thought I taught you better than that..." My cock is over halfway behind your lips by now, the bulge in your throat an indication of just how deep I am.

You: Staying silent as someone with their mouth currently filled with cock can be, I breathe in deeply once more and brace myself against your legs, not wanting to admit defeat. I force myself a few inches forward, drooling heavily.