"Fuck" I mumbled as I rolled around in your bed. It wasn't unusual, we were best friends, and had been since high-school, almost inseparable when we were young. We went to high-school together and now college, living together in an apartment. We shared almost everything together, drawing the line by sex maybe. Despite all this we had never had sex or even seen eachother naked. We had kissed at a party once, but that ended in an awkward stare and we promised never to do that again. Now we were just two best friends living together.

"My head is spinning" I grinned as we had maybe had a little too much wine with the dinner you made us. We had our usual friday hanging out together. You complained about your girlfriend that you weren't so sure you could see yourself with in 5 years, and I complained about the guy I was dating because he was boring. Yup, same usual things. I was a short girl with somehow a great body, despite I never really was much for excercise. I even used to smoke when I was younger, but I guess I had been blessed. It got me a lot of attention when we were out, and we often had to act like we were a couple to get people to leave us alone.

"I wish you could understand how lucky you are" I said to you "Alex is so.. Blehr.. I might as well just dump him, but your girlfriend, she adores you and she is so much fun, you should really stop complaining" I grinned as I rolled myself into your covers, pretending I was a burrito. You walked up and laid down next to me and I jumped over and rest up against you.

"If only we can switch places for a week, then you could see how hard it is to be me" I sighed as I closed my eyes and for some reason fell asleep.

The morning after I woke up with a weird taste in my mouth. I took a deep breath and looked around the room, but the curtains were blocking out all the sun-light, thank god. You had your arm wrapped around me and I gently crawled out and dragged myself towards the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I turned on the light and took my toothbrush, toothpaste and water, then brushed it. I looked myself in the mirror...

I squint my eyes, rubbing them a little.

What the.. Am I dreaming?

I only saw you in the mirror.

I shook my head and splashed some water in my head and looked again. Still you, and.. This must be a dream.

I looked down myself and surely, all I saw was your body and your boxers, wearing a white t-shirt.

WHAT?! Wake up!

I rubbed my face again and looked in the mirror, but nothing changed.

I ran into the bedroom and looked in the bed and there I was, sleeping like a rock. Or at least my body was.....

"Wake up!" I yelled at you as I opened the curtains..

Limits: Scat, gore, diapers, toilet-stuff, bestiality, pedophilia, extreme-humiliation.

Likes: Anything else, bring it on!

I'm really looking for a long-term partner, who's mature and respectful in their writing and love the build up of characters and settings as much as I do before all the sex (Don't get me wrong, I love the naughty stuff too!) I try to be as detailed as possible while also keeping the story flowing, and often write around 3-4 paragraphs (sometimes more, sometimes less) - And will reply as fast as I can! ^^

Please write your name, age and a small note in the title so I can recognize you. Also if you write your limits and kinks to me it would help me to point it in the right direction, and then just jump right into it <3 Looking forward to this!