for magical hijinks, bodyswap but its lily and magui who gets swapped
magical hijinks prompt game
I continue to kiss your brain every single time you tell me some insane shit. The conversations we’ve had around this prompt are truly insane and unhinged and I wouldn’t have it any other way <33 This WILL be a full fic at some point so if you’re interested keep an eye out. It would explore more of the magui/oscar implications and also the lily/magui ones because I love this!! But for now this will be a prompt fill . I hope you enjoy it !
Landolily | Body-swap | ~0.9 k
When Lily wakes up, it’s to the feeling of soft kisses being peppered along her torso — down between the valley of her breasts, over her navel, and along the waistband of her underwear. Deft thumbs hook into the thin straps over her hips, gently pulling them down while Oscar presses kisses down her legs.
Slowly, she lets her eyes open, blinking awake into the dark room. She can’t help but furrow her brows, almost certain they left the curtains half open when they went to bed last night given how much Lily likes waking up to the sun soaking her.
Under the sheets, Oscar bites into her thigh, lapping at it immediately after he does. Fuck, as good as it feels that definitelyisn’t right. Oscar’s not a biter for starters, he’s always been so gentle with her. A little too gentle sometimes. And even if by some miracle he decided to start indulging her unspoken fantasies now, the teeth are all wrong. The sharpest points of his bite feels too far apart, almost as if it were his canines digging in the most and not the two right in front.
Her thoughts are cut off when Weird-Oscar presses a kiss to her entrance, the tip of his nose pushing against the hood of her clit. He nuzzles into her, breathing her in as he presses kisses along the outer edge of her lips.
“Mhm,” Lily moans, arching into the touch, her fingers latching into his… curls? That’s not right. Lily frowns, dragging her nails through his hair experimentally. His hair feels messy, loose ringlets that have tussled out during his sleep.
Before she can say anything more, Almost-Certainly-Not-Her-Oscar is pushing into her, the tip of his tongue lapping at her entrance, lips latching onto her labia.
“Fuck,” she moans, fingers tugging against his hair, pushing him further into her. He goes willingly, shifting under the sheets to hold onto her hips. His hands feel bigger than they should as well, thumbs meeting each other just short of her navel. Fuck, yeah this is definitely not her Oscar.
She’s heard about this before. People temporarily switching with different versions of themselves across realities, swapping bodies with someone else, a whole assortment of bizarre things that can happen when a little bit of magic is involved. The general consensus is it doesn’t really count if you do something with another version of your partner.
Assuming it is your partner, of course.
It’s hard for her to dwell on the ethical implications of whatever is going on while kisses are being pressed against her core, her mind melting more with each one.
The man — who she hopes is another version of Oscar — brings one hand down, slowly pushing the tip of his finger into her cunt. His tongue latches onto her clit, tip circling it with practiced precision all while his finger continues to work into her. It goes in easier than it should, the usual tension she experiences seemingly nonexistent here.
Lily can’t help the string of moans and curses she lets out, fingers tensing at the feeling, hips bucking up to meet his lips.
This Oscar seems to capitalise on simplicity. His lips sucking against her gently while his fingers curl to find the soft spot within her that has her seeing stars in seconds
She lets herself revel in it — the feeling of his hair tickling her over-sensitive thighs, the way his other thumb presses right underneath her navel, the feeling of his shoulders holding her apart every time she tries to close them.
Fuck, he’s really, really good at this.
It doesn’t take long for warmth to start coiling behind her navel. The build up steady yet entirely unexpected.
Seemingly sensing her nearing the edge, he hums against her, tongue suckling her with a steady fervour, fingers curlings with precision.
Lily’s jaw drops with a strangled moan, tipping over the edge before she can do anything to stop it. She feels her eyes squeeze shut, the back of her eyelids painted white hot as pleasure courses through her.
He continues to suck on her clit, gently easing as he helps her ride out her orgasm, fingers slowing before stilling entirely.
Eventually, after what feels like hours, Lily begins to whine in overstimulation, pulling her hips away from the feeling.
Beneath the sheets, Alternative-Universe-Oscar chuckles to himself, pressing a final kiss against her before pulling back, easing his fingers out gently, wiping against the sheets.
Her fingers release their clutch against his hair, falling against the sheets uselessly while she takes a deep steadying breath. Her mouth feels dry, her head pounding, and her cunt aching in the best way possible.
“Jesus Mags, nearly fuckin’ ripped my hair out,” he chuckles beneath her, pushing the covers up and over his head.
Lily frowns, eyes shooting open. Pushing onto her elbows, she looks down at Lando emerging from beneath the sheets, dopy smile plastered against his wet lips as he grins up at her all 32 teeth on display.
FREAK4FREAK4FREAK | oscar piastri x lily zneimer x lando norris | smut | minors DNI!
warnings, tags, and notes: smut, poly relationship, small reference to @lyslsstuff 's own landoscarlily fic, oral sex (fem and masc recieving), landoscar are obsessed with lily's boobs, this is a threeway so of course lando and oscar are gonna fuck, for my landoscarlily enthusiast @lyslsstuff for you, hope you all enjoy! <3 (also posted on my AO3 livvyviviw3k4)
With Lando’s arms around her waist and Oscar’s mouth on hers, Lily is very aware of how lucky she is. A fangirl’s wet dream.
The whole exchange of how this would work was a blur, but she wasn’t going to stress herself on how it started. Oscar was in a committed relationship, yes, but who could resist Lando Norris? Not even her. So why not let him join in on the fun more than once?
Now she’s spoiled with touches and praise, feeling one of the two’s hands snake down between her thighs. The soft press against her thin, cotton panties was a giveaway that it was Oscar. She moans softly against Oscar’s lips, his other hand gently cupping her face. Lando was watching this all while she sat perched on his lap, slowly rocking his hips against her ass.
And while Lando loved the sight, he was quick to get jealous. “Come here, baby.” He whispers, pushing her close to his chest and smashing his lips against hers. This catches Lily off guard, but she’s not complaining. Oscar wants attention as well, never stopping his fingers from teasing her through her soaked undies.
“Do you know how much we missed you?” Oscar asks, lips now traveling down her neck to her shoulder. Lando smirks against her lips, agreeing. “Osc couldn’t shut up about those videos you sent.” Lily moans as she remembers exactly the ones they’re talking about.
“I missed you too,” She sighs, pulling away from Lando and falling against Oscar. His hands reach around and grip her boobs, sighing as he gets to finally touch his girlfriend after being away for so long.
Lando grins and moves her around easily like a doll. “Up on the bed.” He tells the other two to, and they quickly scramble to do so. This amuses Lando, cheeks flushed and lips kiss-swollen.
She sits in the middle of the hotel bed, her button-up shirt open (she can’t tell to which boy it belonged to now). Lando crawls over to her right side, kissing and nipping her neck, wanting her to have marks in the morning. His hands fondle her chest, big and warm, while she sighs softly. Oscar kisses her again, obsessed with her lips and the noises she makes.
“Want us to fuck you, baby?” Lando’s words are rough but low, pressing a gentle kiss under her ear. She nods wordlessly, not being allowed to think now that she has her boyfriends here, treating her like a little play thing, and she loves it. “Yeah, bet you do.” He smirks again, reaching for Oscar by his shirt, knowing that his boy needs a bit of attention as well. They kiss over Lily, her eyes trying to take in the sight, desperately wanting to commit it to memory. Oscar moans into the kiss, softer hands gripping Lando’s curls.
Lily whines, her hands reaching for her underwear and pulling it off, her skin hot to the touch, fingers playing with herself as she gets off to them kissing. But Oscar pulls back, breathless, and feels envy for her fingers. Lando takes notice and lets him go, hands dipping under Oscar’s shirt, feeling the skin, admiring the moles and freckles that dot his back. They quickly took the rest of their clothes off, only Lily had the shirt on (to their request).
Oscar ends up between her legs, eyes closed, and his face held an expression of pure bliss, his girlfriend gasping and tugging at his hair every once in a while. Lando raked his hands through her hair, kissing her temple at times, his own hand in Oscar’s hair, guiding him, at others. “Taste so good, fuck,” Oscar breaths, nuzzling against her clit and pressing a tender kiss right there.
“Please, oh, please,” Lily isn’t sure what she’s begging for. More? Release? For him to slow down? She can’t tell. But she doesn’t have to, they’ll make a decision for her. “Sit on Osc’s face, love,” Lando murmurs into her cheek, another kiss pressed to her flushed face. Lily looks up at him with a dazed expression, nodding dumbly.
With Oscar laid bare on the bed, Lily grinding against his face like this might be the last time she’ll cum, Lando takes the advantage and plays with Oscar’s leaking cock. He leans down and licks softly over the velvety skin, having the Aussie moaning into Lily’s cunt.
Lando giggles softly, blindly reaching for the bottle of lube they’d left on the bed, quickly pouring some over his fingers, quick to work Oscar open.
He can hear the gasps of pleasure from both of his lovers, getting dizzy with the image before him. He’s obsessed, to say the least. “Yeah, baby. Get nice and wet with her.” Lando purrs. A kiss to his thigh, to his hip, under his belly button, and finally, on the tip of his cock. He licks the bead of pre-cum, sucking on the head gently while adding a third finger to Oscar’s tight rim.
Oscar bucks up into Lando’s mouth, his eyes screwed shut in pleasure. Lily coos as she looks down at him, her lips flushed from the kissing and biting.
Once Lando manages to have Oscar loosen enough, he doesn’t waste time pushing in. He sets a nice, steady pace, keeping a hand around his cock. Lando wants to take a picture, wants to let the world know just how hot they look, wants to cry from how happy and satisfied he is.
Lily shudders over Oscar’s mouth, her gasps and moans pitchy and whiney, but she grinds against his mouth, playing with her tits and pinching her nipples. “Oscar, fuck,” She sobs softly, a wave of pleasure washing over her before she cums. It feels like soft aftershocks, one hand coming down to play with her clit, seeking more of that buzz.
Oscar is overwhelmed with everything, hands gripping Lily’s thighs and keeping her there while Lando fucked into him, chasing his own pleasure while jerking him off. When Lily gets sensitive, she slides down his chest and cranes over Oscar to kiss him, tasting herself on his tongue. “Mhm, shit,” Oscar heaves, eyes fluttering open, pressing Lily closer as he feels his release coming.
“You like that, Osc? Like it when I- oh, fuck, when I fuck you?” Lando babbles on, feeling Oscar squeeze around him. Lily bites her lip when she pulls away from Oscar’s kiss. She wants more.
She crawls down his body and moves Lando’s hand away, letting Oscar sit in her mouth, bucking up occasionally if Lando hits that spongy spot that made him see stars. Lando’s breath hitches at the sight. “Look so fucking pretty, baby. You should have Osc’s cock down your throat more often.” Lily whines, and it makes Oscar choke on a sob of pleasure.
Before he knows it, he’s coming hard down Lily’s throat, but she doesn’t budge, swallowing everything Oscar had to offer her. She pulls off and licks over his sensitive head. Lando follows close behind, spilling into Oscar’s hole, a blissed out smile on his lips.
This couldn’t compare to a win, even if they wanted it to.
Landoscarlily where omega Oscar gets pregnant but he’s not sure who’s the parent?? Lando or lily 🤭 and both alphas want to claim the baby as theirs 🙂↕️🙂↕️
How about....Oscar getting pregnant by someone else (you know who) and the pill not working so the moment he realiezes its too late to abort it so he has to literally stop his hormone treatment for both of his genders (yes Oscar was born an omega and takes treatment to be a beta) and having to stop racing because he was stupid, so so so so stupid- and after birthing he suffers from postpartum depression leaving Lily and Lando to rise the baby.
