u/TwoExtraSteps

(OOC: Looking for a long-term, detailed, literate RP partner. 21+ only.)

We’ve been dating for several months. Both of us are artists. Both of us are absolute perverts when it comes to each other. That's love right?

Unbeknownst to one another, we’ve each been keeping a private sketchbook where we’ve been drawing the other in increasingly exaggerated, hyper-sexualized versions.

I’ve been making you curvier, softer, with bigger breasts and ass, sluttier expressions, lewd poses, and fantasy outfits that leave almost nothing to the imagination.
You’ve been drawing me taller, more toned and athletic, with sharper, hungrier eyes, more dominant energy, thicker thighs, and an overwhelming sexual presence.

Tonight, while I’m in the shower, you accidentally knock over my bag and my sketchbook falls out...... pages upon pages of you looking like the ultimate wet dream version of yourself. At the exact same moment, I walk out and see your own sketchbook sitting open on the coffee table.

We both freeze.

The air is thick with shock, embarrassment… and very obvious arousal.

Instead of jealousy or anger, we’re both ridiculously turned on that the other has been secretly fantasizing about us like this.

What I’m looking for:

A mutual, two-sided exchange where we keep secretly (and then openly) drawing each other even sluttier and more idealized. We tease each other about it, push each other’s buttons, escalate the drawings, and use them as foreplay.

Possible dynamics:

• Playful competition (“If you make my tits any bigger I’m drawing your pussy dripping down your thighs next.”)
• Worship + objectification
• Loving corruption
• One of us gets bratty about it, the other gets more dominant

We can trade sketchbooks, draw each other live while describing every exaggerated detail out loud, try to recreate the poses, or challenge each other to go even further.

Kinks:
Mutual artistic idealization / sexyfication, body worship, light objectification, teasing, embarrassment, drawing as foreplay, escalation, praise, possessiveness, sapphic intimacy, detailed descriptions, slow burn into very explicit.

Limits: No underage, no bathroom stuff, no extreme violence.

I’m happy to play either side (the more dominant artist or the more teasing muse), or we can keep it very switchy. Tell me about your character and which vibe you’re craving most!

Open to before / During / And After Class meetings!

Starter:

The studio is warm, softly lit with golden ambient lights and the faint scent of lavender and sandalwood in the air. Every Thursday evening is the “Bare Flow” an exclusive women-only nude yoga class. No clothes, no judgment, just bodies, breath, and movement.

You arrive a little early, towel in hand, feeling that familiar mix of nervousness and excitement as you step into the changing area. A few women are already there, casually chatting and undressing. Some are regulars, some are new like you. Eyes meet, soft smiles are exchanged, and the air already feels charged with quiet curiosity.

Inside the yoga room, the mats are arranged in a gentle semi-circle facing the large windows overlooking the city lights. One by one different ages, body types, and energies – all here for the same reason: to move freely, feel their bodies, and find a rare moment of vulnerability and strength together.

During class, the instructor’s calm voice guides everyone through slow, sensual flows: cat-cow, downward dog, warrior poses, and deep hip openers. The room grows warmer. Skin glistens with sweat.

Occasional soft moans escape as tight muscles finally release. Glances linger a little longer than necessary between poses. Accidental (or not-so-accidental) brushes of skin happen as people adjust their mats or help each other with alignment. After class, the energy shifts. Some women stay to chat, still nude and glowing, sipping herbal tea or coconut water in the lounge area. Others head to the open showers together. Connections that started with a shared gaze during savasana begin to deepen.

I’m looking for a slow-burn, sensual, and immersive roleplay that focuses on the build-up before class, the intimate atmosphere during the nude yoga session, and the delicious tension afterward. Possible dynamics:

• We could be strangers who keep catching each other’s eyes during class
• One of us is a regular who helps the newcomer feel comfortable
• We could be two curious first-timers bonding through the experience
• Or perhaps there’s already subtle chemistry that grows from pre-class small talk into something more heated after class

I’m open to multiple characters if the vibe is right (other women in the class becoming involved), but I prefer starting focused on our two characters with natural progression.

Kinks: sensual nudity, body worship, slow-burn tension, sweat, light touching/teasing, exhibitionism/voyeurism elements (within the class), massage, post-yoga intimacy, etc.

Limits: No underage, no toilet stuff, no extreme pain.

Tell me about your character (age, appearance, personality, why she came to the class), and whether you want to start before class, during warm-up, or right after savasana. Who’s joining me on the mat?

It started as an ordinary Tuesday. I mean how much normal could it really be? When the sun came up on Wednesday. Something impossible had happened. (No, really!) Overnight, us longtime partners found their physical realities inverted. Specifically regarding our chest sizes.

Confined to our apartment while we process the shock. We must navigate the insecurities, physical adjustments, and intimate reassurances that come with waking up in a body that feels both familiar and foreign.

The Plot: Character A and Character B have been together for a while. They know each other's bodies intimately. But overnight, a unexplained phenomenon (magical, sci-fi, or left ambiguous) caused them to swap bust sizes.

The Partner who is now larger might feel heavy, self-conscious, or overly exposed in a way they aren't used to.

The Partner who is now smaller might feel vulnerable, overlooked, or like they've lost a part of their identity.

The story focuses on the morning after and the days that follow. It isn't about rushing to fix the change, but rather learning how to love each other through it. The narrative centers on quiet moments in the bedroom, trying on clothes, checking in on comfort levels, and relearning how to be intimate without insecurity getting in the way.

Goals & Themes:

Reassurance: Exploring how partners can validate each other's attractiveness regardless of physical changes.

Sexual Confidence: Navigating how body image impacts desire and intimacy, and working through hesitation together.

Physical Care: Helping each other with practical adjustments (clothing, posture, comfort) as an act of love.

Communication: Open, honest conversations about what feels good, what feels strange, and what hasn't changed (their love).

Expectations:

Age: 18+ only, please.

Style: I prefer [Literate/Novella/Semi-Literate] writing style. Grammar and pacing matter to me.

Tone: Warm, supportive, and intimate. While this involves physical changes, I want the focus to remain on the emotional connection and reassurance.

Why This Story? I'm interested in exploring how much of our confidence is tied to our physical appearance and how a supportive partner can help ground us when that image shifts. I want to write a story where the "swap" isn't a punchline, but a catalyst for deeper vulnerability and trust.

To Apply: Please send me a DM with:

Which character dynamic you'd prefer to play. A bit about your writing style.

Any ideas you have on how the swap happened (or if you prefer it to remain a mystery).

Looking forward to creating something meaningful with you!