I guess I can admit it here: I occasionally doze off during church services. When I come home from college for the weekend, my parents still insist on me going, usually managing to shake me back to awake status fairly quickly. This time, I dozed off, barely remembering the first hymn, and woke up in the car.

Still dressed for church, I wake up in the backseat of my parents car. As I stir, drifting in and out of consciousness, I hear snippets of my parents chatting.

"Yeah, I think the adult theatre over on Birmingham will be the best. It's usually full of the after church crowd."

"I can't wait to see her airtight again."

"Hopefully I'll still get some dick even with her there."

Then finally, I wake up as we pull into a parking lot that I'm unfamiliar with and Mom turns around to me, her tits almost falling out of her dress. "Wake up, time to have some fun."

Dad smiles back at me, "I love getting to see my two sluts in action, come on, sweetie. Do you want to start in the booth or go straight back to the group?"

So yeah, I'd like to doze off as part of a wholesome family, then wake up on our way to filthy free-use fun. The rationale behind it matters less to me (magic, discipline, alternate universe, body swap, what have you) but I want to play out being a relatively innocent coed who finds her parents taking her on a high-drive sexual adventure. We can play as this being my first time or my parents remembering me joining them dozens of times before and my memory of those experiences being gone. They can shut down my protests with "you love doing this" or "you've been begging to be part of this forever" and I simply won't remember, but they are going to bring me along for the wildest day of my life.

Kinks: group, incest, beast, sizeplay, age disparity, mistaken identity, voyeur/exhibitionism, mild bondage, toys, and so much more

Limits: scat, watersports, pregnancy