r/yaoi_roleplay

Heyaaaa, I’m looking for a kinky yet somewhat wholesome roleplay in between our two characters. I can play a femboy or a male character (tho preferably a bottom). I have a few plots if you’d like to hear them, or we can make something together, can be wholesome or not.
Please shoot me a dm with your wildest ideas.

Kinks: Cum, cum play, excessive/thick loads, breeding, anal, oral, fingering, biting, scratching, rough sex, thighs, armpits, feet, ball worship, leashes/collars, pet play, misgendering, cum diet, shibari/rope play, bdsm, chastity, pet play, musk, gross kinks, age differences, size differences, fear, light vore, piss, precum, deepthroating, gentIe sex, straps, bulges, all the way through, impossible/uncomfortable fits. I am nearly limitless and willing to try anything.

Dm me or reply to this post with your kinks, limits and which ref you’d like me to play! (prefere for you to dm directly).

I only roleplay on Reddit. I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

What’s up fellas! 😎😎😎. I hope everyone’s day was amazing! I digress -wow, shocking- anyways, I’d love to do a fantasy/medieval esque plot with someone! If possible I’d love to play as a cuntboy or femboy (men too!). I have some plots below as well as many more less refined ones, so if you have any questions or would like to make a plot, just ask! I do have one thing to say tho, please read this post, I have a code word at the bottom just for my own knowledge. Anyways, if you feel like you want to roleplay with me (or have in the past) don’t hesitate to reach out! Just please include your kinks and limits! (Also if you’ve reached out to me and I haven’t answered for some reason, please do so again, my messages were -accidentally- turned off the past few days).

Love you cuties <3

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Pillage and Plunder: Flames swept the village. Pillars of smoke rising up into the endlessly black sky. The clanks of steel on steel, echoing screams and defeating cries as villagers and warriors alike fall. The normally vast and open shoreline blotted out by a longboat, even the horizon was red with the shedded blood. In the midst of the fray was a fighter, a native bearing arms against the raiders. A long wooden shaft dancing around their fingers, guiding a sharp silver point into enemies with surprising precision. The warrior danced with the weapon, fending, striking and subduing oncoming attacks. Their nimble feet carrying them across the charred battlefield, silent tears and desperation in their eyes. Their lithe yet powerful body striking down opponents at the slightest misstep. A primal dance that painted their elegance among the raging flames of what was once a beautiful village. The figure’s movements were alluring and impressive, but the oncoming pressures were too great. Eventually they overstepped, a thoughtless mistake that cost them their freedom. Your weapon crashing down over their shoulder, driving them to a knee. Leaving them defenceless and exhausted, your spoil of war. Fiery even in defeat, now selected as your new mate - betrothed to you. (Based off Norse mythology and setting, Vikings etc)

Sleight of hand gone….right?: BOOM! A loud thud echos from the room above you. Jolting you from your on duty nap. The sound was followed by two rapid footsteps, like someone tripped. Than utter silence continued. Alarmed, you make your way up the winding staircase towards the treasury. Weapon in hand as you push open the door, no one in sight. Only the large window open and sending gusts of cool air into the room. You take a step further, your armoured boot crushing the broken glass from a display case. A priceless Jew gone from its pedestal. In the glass, a piece of fabric and drop of red blood. A thief is present.

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Passcode: Tell me your favourite sex position, or a wacky turn on! (If not comfortable with sharing either, just tell me about a song you like)

I have lots of kinks, such as: Breeding, cum play, cumflation, stomach buldges, buldges, teasing, domination, bdsm, mpreg/boi preg, edging, anal, fingering, armpits, oral, pegging, humiliation, biting, sweat, licking, thighs, standing sex, pinned down/against wall, armpits, cnc, kidnapping, lewd talk, public, dirty talk, “rape play”. People putting their fingers in my mouth. Pissplay/water sports. Pet play, collars. Marking. Knotting/knots. Bondage, incest and unique cocks, blood play, fear play, pain, fish hooking, face sitting, feet/paws, monsters, sweaty bodies, causal sex, hidden sex, uncomfortable fits and size differences. Only limits are gore, murder/snuff, electro play, and willing to try anything. Tho my favourite kinks of late have to be piss/water sports, biting, armpits, public, cnc, cumplay, petplay, male lactation, face sitting, excessive cum.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Two guys who’ve spent years striking out in the dating world finally reach a point where they’re just… tired. Tired of the ghosting, the awkward first dates, the constant feeling of not being enough. Somewhere between late-night venting and shared frustration, something unexpected starts to shift.

You’ve always been a bit more feminine than most guys, soft features, wide hips, and a confidence in your style that turns heads, even if it doesn’t always get you the kind of attention you want. I never really thought about you that way before… but lately, it’s getting harder to ignore how easy it feels to be around you compared to anyone else.

What starts as a half-joking idea, “why don’t we just date each other?” slowly becomes something more real. Maybe it’s convenience at first. Maybe it’s curiosity. Or maybe it’s something that’s been there longer than either of us realized.

I let out a quiet sigh as I drop onto the couch beside you, running a hand through my hair. “Another one unmatched me,” I mutter, shaking my head with a tired laugh. “Didn’t even make it past ‘hey.’ I’m starting to think it’s just not worth it anymore.”

I glance over at you, really looking this time, how relaxed you seem, the way your clothes hug your shape, the confidence you carry even after dealing with the same kind of rejection.

“…You ever think we’re just going about this all wrong?” I ask, my tone softer now, more thoughtful. There’s a pause, and then I smirk faintly, nudging your leg with mine. “I mean, we get along better than any date I’ve ever had.”

I hesitate for a second before adding, a little more serious this time, “What if we just… tried something different? Like, with each other.”

My eyes linger on you a moment longer, and I let out a quiet breath, shaking my head slightly. “I mean… you’ve changed a lot lately,” I admit, softer now. “Not just how you dress or carry yourself… but even your name.” I glance back at you, a small, thoughtful smile forming. “You chose Maddie, right?”

I pause for a second, like I’m testing it, letting it settle. “Maddie…” I repeat, a little more certain this time. “Yeah… it suits you.”

(Please be aware that I’m slow to respond because life is very busy for me. But I will respond ASAP)

Heyy how are you? <3 So I’m looking to play as a femboy or cuntboy character for anyone in a steamy and detailed erp! I know you’re probably horny and looking to roleplay, but I do have a few asks. Please read the rest of this post, or at least skim/skip to the bottom of the post. If you chose to reach out to me, please do so with an idea of who you’d like to play, a plot, code word and most importantly, your kinks and limits. If you don’t reach out with at least two of those things, I look forward to hearing from all of you! If you’ve messaged me before and we didn’t get anywhere, feel free to reach back out!

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*Note: All names and genders/depicted characters are interchangeable! Will play any plot as almost any type of character.

Gym Bros/gals: This plot would be cantered around a gym we’re our characters go. The idea would be mostly revolved around sweaty/musk and teasing. Though jt could go anyway! Could be wholesome relationship, gentle arrangement, or pure rape. Down for anything. Hopefully there are some big hunks that want to get wild with this idea.

Idol x Obsessed:\[Ocey\] is a popular upcoming artist. He is know for his vibrant yet provocative outfits and lyrics. Fans of all ages and personalities enjoy his music. Even some of the more “troublesome” people. Ocey knows how to move her body and what it can do, while also purposefully acting lewdly or showing erotic positions or faces with his backup dancers. His confident and brazen attitude seems to attract a crowd. Due to his sudden uprising there are some “controversial” rumours and people he’s attracted. You’re obsessed with Ocey, the way she moves on stage, the way he spits verses. His voice, soft and angelic despite the underlying messages and most of all. His body, you’ve spent hours reviewing clips of him on stage, picturing his delicate chest and smooth stomach, his exposed armpits, the way his hips move as he sings, the sweat which you so wish you could lick off of his body, his cute mouth that clearly is begging to be stuffed, soft plum thighs which are barely visible through the fishnets, tights rear which is extenuated by booty shorts and tight clothing. But most of all, how much you wanna fuck him, how much you wished that he was squirming under you, his tongue hanging out lewdly as he moans, the way he arches his back when grabbed from behind. You want it to be all yours. Till eventually as your plan hatches on a crisp summer night, just after a concert.

Prison plot/starter: The white fluorescent lights illuminate the dingy corridor and grey walls leading the containment facility. The soft pitter patter of leather shoes and socks on concrete echo through the hall. Cameras shift in the wall, following the young boy dressed in orange. The ligths bathing his smooth, silky skin in an ethereal glow. His soft and tantalizing figure teasingly visible despite the oversized orange jumpsuit barely hanging off his shoulder. A smirk mixed with anxiety plastered on the boys face. A swipe of a key-card later the prisoner and the two guards escorting him on either side step into the housing unit. The silence accompanied by the low hum of the air conditioner is broken by a whistle, then a second, a few whispers roll through out the prison. The attractive boy strolls past cells and the various cat-calls with an unwavering expression. His hips move… exotically and his ass bounces unintentionally with every step. “Id bet you want me to choke you with that”, “come on over and I’ll give your pretty mouth something to do”, “come hang out with a real man”. The crude comments only draw even more attention to me. A black choker still visible on my neck and a thin white bracelet on my left wrist despite the pre-screening. Pent up cell mates staring at me as I walk. Surely they’ll all talk no bite. I’ve heard the stories about what goes on in prison. Especially about dropping soap. I was only in for arson…and theft….and fraud…..but that’s it. Plus I only stole form the mall. I didn’t belong in here with these murderers and rapists. Surely the system made a mistake….right?

Free use; Its nation free use day, that means everyone who on a certain list of course is legally a free use slave! One of Oceys friends forged his signature and signed him up without him even knowing. So free use agents, busted down his door and grabbed him, they brought outside into the alley of his apartment. There they left him bound and gagged, with words such as free use slut, cock sleeve, bondage slut, take home whore written on him. They left him next to a garbage can filled with used condoms and a bunch of sex toys.

Club waiter/performer: Dex had been working at Club Iris for a bit now. He has had enough shifts to be comfortable by now, despite the weirdly erotic and strict dress code/uniforms and weird patrons. He felt like he was just grasping the ropes. His confident yet humble attitude and perspective painting him well amongst his colleagues. For a newer server/performer, he had already drawn lots of attention. Not all of it good tho. Weather it was his shy posture and mannerism that made him look so cute and innocent, or his occasionally sassy and bratty swings that made the customers like him. Not to mention his body, a beautiful figure with clear skin, nice curves, fat ass, killer thighs and shaven armpits or exposed midriffs. He already had some regulars. Tho he hadn’t realized some of the clubs weird rules. Rules that often let the customer get away with things….. questionable to say the least (sometimes less than legal). No matter how uncomfortable he is, or what he’s asked to do. He can’t really say no, after all he needs the money to get himself out of some trouble.

Pure Smut fantasy plot: \*The jungle is dead silent. Like eerily silent. Void of the usual chirping birds and insects. Even the leaves below your feet are silent. Everything about this part of the jungle is unnerving. The ferns and bushes seem off, a darker shade than normal. The grey sky almost blotted out by the sickly looking trees. With greyish stumps and bark to match the evergreen dying leaves. Not even the wind dares to holler. As if the forest itself is afraid to speak. You trek takes your further into the forest despite the obvious warnings. Eventually you hear something faint, almost like a cry. Then it goes silent. Haunting you with its vaguely human resemblance. Only for you to turn the corner and see a less fortunate adventure. Thick grey vines wrapped around their arms and legs. Another one curling all the way up their chest and into their mouth. Effectively restoring the silences of the forest. The adventure gagged with their legs spread just enough for whatever creatures lie in wait. (Idea is you find my character/characters someone restrained in the jungle)

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Passcode: Tell me your favourite sport and/or place to cum <3 (If you wanna go the extra mile, your fav sex position too or a wacky turn on!)

I have lots of kinks, such as: Breeding, cum play, cumflation, stomach buldges, buldges, teasing, domination, bdsm, mpreg/boi preg, edging, anal, fingering, armpits, oral, pegging, humiliation, biting, sweat, licking, thighs, standing sex, pinned down/against wall, armpits, cnc, kidnapping, lewd talk, public, dirty talk, “rape play”. People putting their fingers in my mouth. Pissplay/water sports. Pet play, collars. Marking. Knotting/knots. Bondage, incest and unique cocks, blood play, fear play, pain, fish hooking, face sitting, feet/paws, monsters, sweaty bodies, causal sex, hidden sex, uncomfortable fits and size differences. Only limits are gore, murder/snuff, electro play, and willing to try anything. Tho my favourite kinks of late have to be piss/water sports, biting, armpits, public, cnc, cumplay, petplay, male lactation, face sitting, excessive cum.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Heyy how are you? <3 So I’m looking to play as a femboy or cuntboy character for anyone in a steamy and detailed erp! I know you’re probably horny and looking to roleplay, but I do have a few asks. Please read the rest of this post, or at least skim/skip to the bottom of the post. If you chose to reach out to me, please do so with an idea of who you’d like to play, a plot, code word and most importantly, your kinks and limits. If you don’t reach out with at least two of those things, I look forward to hearing from all of you! If you’ve messaged me before and we didn’t get anywhere, feel free to reach back out!

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\*Note: All names and genders/depicted characters are interchangeable! Will play any plot as almost any type of character.

Gym Bros/gals: This plot would be cantered around a gym we’re our characters go. The idea would be mostly revolved around sweaty/musk and teasing. Though jt could go anyway! Could be wholesome relationship, gentle arrangement, or pure rape. Down for anything. Hopefully there are some big hunks that want to get wild with this idea.

Idol x Obsessed:\\\[Ocey\\\] is a popular upcoming artist. He is know for his vibrant yet provocative outfits and lyrics. Fans of all ages and personalities enjoy his music. Even some of the more “troublesome” people. Ocey knows how to move her body and what it can do, while also purposefully acting lewdly or showing erotic positions or faces with his backup dancers. His confident and brazen attitude seems to attract a crowd. Due to his sudden uprising there are some “controversial” rumours and people he’s attracted. You’re obsessed with Ocey, the way she moves on stage, the way he spits verses. His voice, soft and angelic despite the underlying messages and most of all. His body, you’ve spent hours reviewing clips of him on stage, picturing his delicate chest and smooth stomach, his exposed armpits, the way his hips move as he sings, the sweat which you so wish you could lick off of his body, his cute mouth that clearly is begging to be stuffed, soft plum thighs which are barely visible through the fishnets, tights rear which is extenuated by booty shorts and tight clothing. But most of all, how much you wanna fuck him, how much you wished that he was squirming under you, his tongue hanging out lewdly as he moans, the way he arches his back when grabbed from behind. You want it to be all yours. Till eventually as your plan hatches on a crisp summer night, just after a concert.

Prison plot/starter: The white fluorescent lights illuminate the dingy corridor and grey walls leading the containment facility. The soft pitter patter of leather shoes and socks on concrete echo through the hall. Cameras shift in the wall, following the young boy dressed in orange. The ligths bathing his smooth, silky skin in an ethereal glow. His soft and tantalizing figure teasingly visible despite the oversized orange jumpsuit barely hanging off his shoulder. A smirk mixed with anxiety plastered on the boys face. A swipe of a key-card later the prisoner and the two guards escorting him on either side step into the housing unit. The silence accompanied by the low hum of the air conditioner is broken by a whistle, then a second, a few whispers roll through out the prison. The attractive boy strolls past cells and the various cat-calls with an unwavering expression. His hips move… exotically and his ass bounces unintentionally with every step. “Id bet you want me to choke you with that”, “come on over and I’ll give your pretty mouth something to do”, “come hang out with a real man”. The crude comments only draw even more attention to me. A black choker still visible on my neck and a thin white bracelet on my left wrist despite the pre-screening. Pent up cell mates staring at me as I walk. Surely they’ll all talk no bite. I’ve heard the stories about what goes on in prison. Especially about dropping soap. I was only in for arson…and theft….and fraud…..but that’s it. Plus I only stole form the mall. I didn’t belong in here with these murderers and rapists. Surely the system made a mistake….right?

Free use; Its nation free use day, that means everyone who on a certain list of course is legally a free use slave! One of Oceys friends forged his signature and signed him up without him even knowing. So free use agents, busted down his door and grabbed him, they brought outside into the alley of his apartment. There they left him bound and gagged, with words such as free use slut, cock sleeve, bondage slut, take home whore written on him. They left him next to a garbage can filled with used condoms and a bunch of sex toys.

Club waiter/performer: Dex had been working at Club Iris for a bit now. He has had enough shifts to be comfortable by now, despite the weirdly erotic and strict dress code/uniforms and weird patrons. He felt like he was just grasping the ropes. His confident yet humble attitude and perspective painting him well amongst his colleagues. For a newer server/performer, he had already drawn lots of attention. Not all of it good tho. Weather it was his shy posture and mannerism that made him look so cute and innocent, or his occasionally sassy and bratty swings that made the customers like him. Not to mention his body, a beautiful figure with clear skin, nice curves, fat ass, killer thighs and shaven armpits or exposed midriffs. He already had some regulars. Tho he hadn’t realized some of the clubs weird rules. Rules that often let the customer get away with things….. questionable to say the least (sometimes less than legal). No matter how uncomfortable he is, or what he’s asked to do. He can’t really say no, after all he needs the money to get himself out of some trouble.

Pure Smut fantasy plot: \\\*The jungle is dead silent. Like eerily silent. Void of the usual chirping birds and insects. Even the leaves below your feet are silent. Everything about this part of the jungle is unnerving. The ferns and bushes seem off, a darker shade than normal. The grey sky almost blotted out by the sickly looking trees. With greyish stumps and bark to match the evergreen dying leaves. Not even the wind dares to holler. As if the forest itself is afraid to speak. You trek takes your further into the forest despite the obvious warnings. Eventually you hear something faint, almost like a cry. Then it goes silent. Haunting you with its vaguely human resemblance. Only for you to turn the corner and see a less fortunate adventure. Thick grey vines wrapped around their arms and legs. Another one curling all the way up their chest and into their mouth. Effectively restoring the silences of the forest. The adventure gagged with their legs spread just enough for whatever creatures lie in wait. (Idea is you find my character/characters someone restrained in the jungle)

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Passcode: Tell me your favourite sport and/or place to cum <3 (If you wanna go the extra mile, your fav sex position too or a wacky turn on!)

I have lots of kinks, such as: Breeding, cum play, cumflation, stomach buldges, buldges, teasing, domination, bdsm, mpreg/boi preg, edging, anal, fingering, armpits, oral, pegging, humiliation, biting, sweat, licking, thighs, standing sex, pinned down/against wall, armpits, cnc, kidnapping, lewd talk, public, dirty talk, “rape play”. People putting their fingers in my mouth. Pissplay/water sports. Pet play, collars. Marking. Knotting/knots. Bondage, incest and unique cocks, blood play, fear play, pain, fish hooking, face sitting, feet/paws, monsters, sweaty bodies, causal sex, hidden sex, uncomfortable fits and size differences. Only limits are gore, murder/snuff, electro play, and willing to try anything. Tho my favourite kinks of late have to be piss/water sports, biting, armpits, public, cnc, cumplay, petplay, male lactation, face sitting, excessive cum.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+