r/GayRP • u/No_Slip340 • 1h ago
Fem4Masc [B4T] [Fb4M] The night that everything changed NSFW
[B4T] [Fb4M] The night that everything changed THIRD POV RP
*Since the guy that stole my prompt and posted it unchanged a few hours ago seemed to think that me not posting here in 12 days was some sort of implied permission to post it unchanged for himself, here it goes again.*
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“You don’t have to look so smug you know”, I grumble as you drive us to Mark’s Halloween party.
Mark’s parents were apparently out on a two week second honeymoon, so his house had been appointed as the school’s go to party house for the occasion. The fact that all three of us were best buddies was lucky, since we might not have scored an invitation otherwise. Jenny had taken over party duties and as our high school’s self appointed “queen bee”, she had made sure to only invite the most popular crowd, as well as some girls and guys deemed hot enough to score an invitation.
No, with all that being said, I should have been over the moon at the chance of attending such a great party, especially getting to perv on all the girls who would use the night as an excuse to dress up in the sluttiest version of whatever character they ended up choosing. So why was I in such a foul mood? Simple, we’d made a bet on who of our respective basketball teams would win during last week’s game. I couldn’t believe that you’d won, you weren’t even into sports, and only supported your team because you knew that I hated them.
Betting crazy things was actually not something new for us, we’d been doing it since I could remember, though the forfeits had started to become more and more outrageous, just this past summer, you’d had to streak all around the neighborhood, granted it was at midnight, but anyone awake and looking out the window would have seen you running around only wearing your favorite pair of sneakers. Which also explained why I knew that you had had nothing to be ashamed of, I still couldn’t get the image of your massive, soft cock and sizable balls slapping between your legs as you ran, a wild smile across your face.
And of course you hadn't pulled your punches now that you were the one that had won. The bet had been that the winner got to choose the loser’s costume for Halloween, so of course you’d go with the most embarrassing outfit you could think of.
“You’re an asshole”, I continue to grumble, pulling at the short skirt as I squirm in the passenger seat of my parent’s pickup, which they always let you borrow, since I’d already failed my driving test twice, and since we lived next to each other, you drove us both to school. “I can’t believe I’m doing this…”
“Just learn to love it”, you chuckle as you briefly look over at me, the laughter clear in your tone, as well as in the way your mouth curls at the edges.
I couldn’t even blame you, not really. When we’d made the bet I had also been thinking of making you dress up as a slutty cheerleader.
The most embarrassing thing about the whole thing was just how good I looked.
There was now way that either of us could’ve known just how much a single bet, and a single night would change the course of our friendship and lives forever.
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***Three Hours Later***
“Oh fuck, oh fuck! YE-es!”, I cried out, my voice breathy as I laid on my back in the bench seat of my parent’s old pickup, skirt bunched up around my narrow waist, panties pulled to the side as your massive cock continues to plow into me, rearranging my guts and smashing my prostate with each thrust, you heavy, bloated and hot balls bouncing off of my soft, pillowy bubble butt with every swing.
“That’s it baby, give it to me!”, I can’t believe what I’m saying, and I don’t know if it’s the booze, the weed, or the forced game of 7 minutes in heaven, but I’ve never been this turned on in my life, the remnants of your first load still coating my lips as your latest thrust forces a loud moan from my lips, my back arching as I reach out my hands behind my head to push back from the door, not wanting my head to get smashed into as you begin to thrust wildly.
I stare up adoringly at your handsome face, knowing that something inside me has changed, and that there’s no going back from there, and I finally accept something that had been bubbling beneath the surface for what must have been years. I’m utterly, helplessly and completely in love with my best friend…
And I think I like dressing like a girl too?
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*Would love to find a partner who would be willing to play as the big dicked top to my femboish bottom, who after an ill-fated, or maybe not, judging by how things turn out, bet wind up entangled in a raunchy little romance. I really like the process of both of them coming to terms with the reality that they're not quite as straight as they once thought, and that maybe this had been building up to for years. I also kinda like the idea that they might try to go back to how things used to be, but just can't help but wind up fucking like bunnies at every opportunity, constantly promising themselves that “it’s the last time”, before quickly breaking that promise over and over again.*
*I only roleplay through Reddit Messages, and no I don’t RP on discord either.*
*Send me a message with an idea for your character, any thoughts on the scenario, as well as a list of kinks and limits.*
Obviously you don’t need to write as much as in my sample, but I do expect at least one or two paragraphs minimum per post, so keep that in mind.