Black Rock Prison ーSwapped Rolesー (Pixiv Fanbox)

　Deep within the mountains, several kilometers from the town center. In this place, completely isolated from human activity, stands a bizarre structure that could be called a massive black fortress. The building's name is 【Black Rock Prison】. It is a prison for isolating vicious criminals.

　Its outer walls are entirely coated in a deep, iron-black, reflecting almost no sunlight. Seen from above, it might resemble a massive rock. Furthermore, the prison is encircled by thick defensive walls that tower like a stronghold. They stand over ten meters high. The tops are lined with barbed wire and countless surveillance cameras, while armed guards constantly watch the surroundings from evenly spaced watchtowers.

　There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. An isolated cage, completely severed from the outside world. Such extreme security had its reason. Those imprisoned here were not mere criminals.

　They were all men convicted of sexual crimes against other men. Rape, humiliation, murder—those who attacked men, toyed with men, destroyed men. Only the worst beasts, who preyed upon their own kind and treated their bodies and lives like toys, were sent to this prison.

　And the peculiar buildings in this place weren't limited to that one. Barely a hundred meters from 【Black Rock Prison】 stood a structure that seemed like its polar opposite. It was a building so white it could be called pure white.

　Snow-white exterior walls. Inorganic glass windows. A modern structure with smooth curves. In stark contrast to the prison's oppressive black, the facility felt eerily devoid of any sense of life, clean—and cold. Commonly known as the 【Advanced Medical Research Institute】.

　On the surface, it is designated as a national project facility conducting research in regenerative medicine and neuroscience, positioned as a hub for developing cutting-edge medical technology and pioneering humanity's future. However, almost no one outside knows its true nature.

　Within this institute, top-secret research progressed, unrecorded even in official government documents. Experiments transcending ethics, law, and common sense. The development of a forbidden device—the 【Mind Transfer Device】—which completely severed the connection between body and mind, enabling their transfer into another human's body, was steadily bearing fruit.

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　It was just past eleven o'clock at night. The night sky was covered in thick, dark clouds that looked as if they might burst into tears at any moment. Inside them, pale blue flashes flickered intermittently. The rumble of thunder was still restrained, but that too was only a matter of time. The next instant, the first raindrops began to fall, hitting the ground with a soft patter, quickly turning into a heavy downpour of large drops.

　The gap between the flashes of lightning and the subsequent thunderclaps gradually narrowed. Then—with a thunderous roar that felt like the earth itself had split open—a massive, sword-like beam of light pierced the 【Advanced Medical Research Institute】. In response, the 【Mind Transfer Device】 being developed in the institute's underground laboratory went haywire. A blinding flash instantly formed a dome-shaped shape, expanding its range to envelop even the 【Black Rock Prison】—and all consciousness was reversed.

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　Prisoner Number BR-10025, Eddie Jennings, woke up with a splitting headache.

"……Huh?"

　He immediately noticed something was off about his surroundings. This wasn't his familiar, freezing concrete cell—that shitty place he knew all too well. Instead, he was in a warm, air-conditioned space that was far too comfortable. Freshly brewed coffee sat on the table, its rich aroma tickling Eddie's nostrils. For some reason, he instantly realized this was the correctional officers' break room.

　Eddie rubbed his face with his palm and slowly sat up. His whole body felt heavy. His clothes clung tightly to him, an indescribable sense of unease running down his spine. Why was he in a place like this? He should have been lying on his cell bed just moments ago……

　His dizzy head scanned the room, taking in several other correctional officers within his field of vision. One sat slumped on a sofa, another leaned against the table, yet another lay collapsed on the floor. But for some reason, they were all quietly snoring.

　Forcing his weary body to rise, Eddie headed toward the large mirror hanging on the wall. His instincts told him he had to see his own reflection.

　His throat was parched, his heart pounding like a drum. With each awkward step, he approached the mirror. What Eddie saw reflected back wasn't the gaunt villainous face he'd had moments before……, but a square-jawed, stern face. Eddie recognized that face. It was correctional officer Harry Coleman.

"Wh-what the hell is this? ……Am I dreaming?"

　Eddie pressed both hands against the mirror, his handsome face clouding with confusion. He raised his thick palms and slowly stroked his face, as if to verify. The stubble on his chin, the thick eyebrows, the broad forehead. It was all Harry's. When he moved his facial muscles, the face in the mirror moved in perfect sync. It was as if his very will had taken up residence in this stranger's body. A strong, masculine face—the kind that would surely be popular with gay men.

"Heh heh…… Hahaha!"

　As he remained like that for a while, Eddie's expression slowly changed. The corners of his lips lifted, and light began to appear in his lifeless, darkened eyes. A delighted smile. He finally realized it. His spirit had been transferred into the body of 【Harry Coleman】.

　Harry Coleman, correctional officer at the 【Black Rock Prison】. A former football player, standing 190 centimeters tall and weighing 115 kilograms, with a powerfully built physique. Muscles like steel, bones like rock. Harry was married, a father to a ten-year-old son and a seven-year-old daughter. His wife's name was Emma. He kissed her goodbye every morning before work and drank beer at night watching football and Major League Baseball videos—a typical straight guy.

　Unfamiliar memories flooded into Eddie's mind. The sight of his son hitting his first home run in a baseball game. The joy of holding the crayon drawing his daughter made of him. The warm, damp sensation of holding his beloved wife Emma's body……

"Damn…… I don't get it…… But this feeling? It's fucking awesome……♥"

　Eddie muttered under his breath as he slowly began to observe his own—no, Harry's—body. It was a situation that could easily have driven him mad, yet for some reason he remained calm. He was surprised, but he didn't panic. If anything, excitement was slowly welling up from deep within his gut. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, understanding seemed to follow naturally.

　Standing in front of the mirror, Eddie slowly raised both hands. He bent each thick, long finger one by one, turning his palms over as if to confirm. Years of training had left calluses at the bases of his fingers, his hands thick and rough like leather gloves. Veins pulsed across his forearms, and the bulges of his biceps and triceps stretching from elbow to shoulder were formidable.

　He tapped his chest lightly. The sound of hard muscle rebounding echoed with a solid thud. Next, he pinched his new nipple between index finger and thumb, kneaded it. His body was now intensely sensitive, and a sweet tingle like an electric current shot through him.

"Mmm……♥ Huh…… This body feels so much, huh?"

　Eddie smiled faintly, slowly unzipped his pants, and opened the front flap of his boxer briefs. What sprang out was a thick, semi-erect cock. Even in that state, it was nearly fifteen centimeters long, veins bulging prominently, the tip of the glans already oozing a clear liquid. Eddie gripped it and slowly stroked it up and down. The heated pole instantly transformed into a cock exceeding twenty centimeters.

"Whoa…… that's huge♥"

　A gasp of admiration escaped Eddie's lips. It was a far more impressive penis than any he'd ever used before. If he ejaculated now, just how much would spurt out? Imagining it made saliva overflow in his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

"……Ahh…… I can't take it……♥ This is Harry's cock—no, my cock now……"

　Eddie pulled his pants and underwear down to his knees, savoring the sight of himself reflected in the mirror. His thick chest, six-pack abs, and the thick cock erect between his thighs, along with the fist-sized ballsack. Everything obeyed him, moving exactly as he willed. He kneaded the plump, full sack of testicles with one hand while wrapping the other around the entire cock, jerking it vigorously.

　Squelch, squelch—the sounds echoed as viscous fluid bubbled and drenched the cock. With each wave of pleasure coursing through his body, the face of 【Harry Coleman】, the dutiful correctional officer, contorted.

　His mouth slackened, his tongue protruded unconsciously, his nostrils flared. A lewd, vulgar expression—utterly unlike the earnest Harry seen in public. Eddie felt a shiver of desire deep in his belly and couldn't help but moan.

"Haaah…… nngh……, I can't take it…… Harry, you bastard. You act all serious and proper normally, but you moan like this……♥"

　The testicles dangling beneath his cock lifted with a sudden jerk, and the tip of his glans began to open and close like a mouth. The climax of pleasure approached. Eddie narrowed his eyes and gasped for breath. His vision blurred, his thoughts clouded white. And then—with a dull shock like being struck hard on the head—hot liquid spurted from the tip of his glans.

　Spurt! A single stream of milky white fluid shot out like artillery fire, followed by a relentless torrent of thick, magma-like semen erupting in a continuous stream: Spurt! Throb……, drip…… It arced through the air, splattering onto the mirror surface over two meters away. The sheer volume and force left Eddie weak in the knees, clutching his glans with both hands in a futile attempt to stop it. But the overflowing semen continued to leak, stringing threads through the gaps between his knuckled fingers, trickling down from shaft to balls, dripping away.

"Ahh……♥ It's perfect……♥ Right now, I'm Harry…… Yes, Harry Coleman……♥"

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　Eddie stood in front of the mirror, thoroughly enjoying his new body. The thickness of his chest, the depth of his abdominal muscles, the tautness of his thigh muscles, and his thick, imposing cock—everything was perfect.

　By then, the atmosphere in the room had begun to shift completely. The other men—former inmates like Eddie who had also possessed the bodies of correctional officers—were waking up one after another. Recognizing their reborn, new bodies, they too were starting to feel astonished and bewildered.

"Hmm…… Where the hell am I……?"

"S-Something's wrong. Has my body…… gotten huge?"

　Voices of bewilderment overlapped, filling the room with chaos. One man sat up from the sofa and shook his head. Over 180 centimeters tall, he had short hair and handsome features. Beneath his uniform, his muscular body rippled beneath the fabric, complementing his movie-star good looks.

　Another rose from his chair, stretching his broad back and thick arms like a pro wrestler. The one who had been lying on the floor also slowly got up, his massive frame shaking, no less imposing than the other two.

　They all looked around in confusion, scanning their own bodies and surroundings. Eddie stepped away from the mirror, stood in the center of the room, spread his arms wide, and announced his name in 【Harry Coleman】's deep, powerful voice.

"Hey, you guys! I'm Eddie, the fucking criminal. Until just now, I was one of the inmates in this cesspool of a prison, but as you can see from this uniform, I've been reborn as a proper correctional officer. It seems the insides of your bodies have been swapped by different people too."

　At his words, the men exchanged glances. The handsome one flushed, his sweet features melting into a shy smile. His uniform was open at the front, his pants and underwear pulled down, leaving his thick, long cock dangling in a semi-erect state.

"Ah……, heh heh. I-I'm Chris…… I'm surprised that I, who was short and skinny, could get such a muscular body. This is obviously a dream, right?"

　Chris's face flushed bright red as he ran his hands over his new body. He stroked his broad chest with his palms and traced the grooves of his six-pack abs with his fingertips. Stepping closer to the mirror, he saw a perfect jawline, deep blue eyes, and a straight nose bridge. The symbol of manhood was already hard and standing erect, a clear liquid dripping from its tip.

"I'm Tyler."

"I'm Jason."

　One after the other, the two men, built like professional wrestlers, stated their original names.

　The moment the introductions ended, silence fell over the room. They exchanged glances and nodded silently. They understood each other as if they were longtime comrades. Whether it was a dream or whatever, in a situation like this, they couldn't help but enjoy it.

　Eddie made the first move, shedding his already unbuttoned correctional officer uniform and shirt. His sweaty skin was exposed, revealing a muscular physique like a bodybuilder's. Harry's body gave off a pungent, straight-guy scent—a masculine cedarwood aroma mingled with sweat and cologne.

　The other men followed suit. Chris stripped off his uniform, Tyler tore off his shirt, and Jason kicked off his pants. They shed their underwear in one swift motion, and the four men stood facing each other completely naked.

　The room filled with the thick, musky scent of their mingled sweat and cologne. The air grew heavy with heat, their body odors blending together and saturating the space like an erotic mist. Their eyes were riveted on each other's muscular physiques.

　Eddie's body, with chest muscles like rock and thighs like logs. Chris's body, with perfect proportions, a long, curved cock between his legs, with veins bulging on its surface.

　Tyler's body, with broad shoulders and upper arms that spoke of strength. Jason's body, too, carried the imposing presence of a giant. His penis, thick and short beneath his abs, was hidden, but his large ballsack hung heavily. Wedding rings glinted on each of their ring finger—a symbol of heterosexuality. But now, inhabiting those bodies were the minds of gay criminals.

　The flushed men naturally began pairing off. Eddie and Chris drew close first, pressing their lips together. Eddie's thick tongue probed Chris's mouth, exchanging sweet saliva. Chris's hand roamed over Eddie's chest, pinching his nipple. As he toyed with the hard, pointed tip, a deep, raucous groan escaped Eddie's throat.

"Oh……, this body isn't a total erogenous zone, is it? Just having my nipples tweaked like this, and I'm about to cum already……♥"

　The voice was Harry's. Low, resonant. The moans escaping in a straight guy's voice became the spice that amplified Eddie's excitement. Maybe because his soul hadn't fully settled into this new body yet, his senses were too sensitive. A pleasure like electric current shot through him at the slightest touch, mingled with a faint resistance. That, too, was unbearable. Before the body swap, kissing men or sucking cock had been normal for him. But now, this straight man's instincts stirred a faint discomfort. Ironically, it only fueled his desire to conquer and subjugate this body.

　Tyler and Jason were gripping each other's cocks. Tyler's thick palm wrapped around Jason's thick, short cock, slowly stroking it. Jason trailed his lips along Tyler's shoulder, licking his neck while teasingly caressing Tyler's long pole. Veins pulsed, the hot sensation transferring through their palms. Both touched each other's bodies as if defiling them with fingers glittering with wedding ring.

　Soon, Chris and Eddie collapsed onto the sofa. In a sixty-nine position, they took each other's cocks into their mouths. Chris's long manhood slid deep into Eddie's mouth. Hot, salty taste. He wrapped his tongue around it, taking it deep into his throat. Chris sucked Eddie's impressive cock too, kneading his balls in his palm. Slurping sounds echoed through the room, saliva dripping down.

　Tyler and Jason rolled onto the floor, continuing to kiss while grabbing each other's asses, fingers starting to slip into their anuses. Straight assholes are tight and sensitive. Just one finger makes their bodies tremble, and pathetic moans escape them, unbecoming of their size. The straight bodies show their resistance, and that only doubles their pleasure. The heterosexual instinct screams 'This is wrong' inside their brains, but the gay spirit ignores it and pushes forward.

　The excitement grew ever more intense, and they finally plunged into full-fledged sex. Eddie covered Chris, forcing 【Harry Coleman】's thick penis into Chris's anus. Slowly, all the way to the base. Chris's body trembled, and he gasped in sweet moans. Tyler forced Jason onto all fours and thrust his cock into his anus from behind. The sound of their massive bodies colliding echoed through the room. Sweat flew, the scent grew thicker, and moans intertwined. They became utterly consumed by the pleasure of defiling and conquering straight men's bodies through male-on-male sex. The break room had now transformed into a venue for a lewd feast.

"Ahh♥ It hurts!! My……, my asshole's gonna tear apart♥♥"

"Hmm……! Feels so good♥ A straight guy's tight, muscular asshole is fucking amazing♥♥"

"S-slow down, please…… My anus is gonna get destroyed from this rough pounding, uuuuugh♥♥♥"

"Haaah! Hehe……♥ Damn! This is insane! A straight cock that should only know female pussy is melting inside a male asshole♥♥"

　On the floor, on the sofa, against the wall. Eddie and the others kept thrusting their hips, splattering sweat everywhere without a care. Everyone was utterly drowned in a pleasure unlike anything they'd ever felt before. Homosexual sex performed with someone else's body—especially that of a heterosexual—was too fresh, too stimulating.

""""OHHHH!! I'm cumming! I'm about cum~~~♥♥♥""""

　As if on cue, all four climaxed simultaneously. Eddie's, Chris's, Tyler's, Jason's—no, now 【Harry】's, 【Michael】's, 【George】's, 【Luke】's…… From each cock, copious amounts of milky white fluid spurted out in a gush!

　The men's bodies were drenched in sweat and bodily fluids, the room enveloped in a lewd heat. Their overlapping moans and the dissonant rhythm of their ragged breathing filled the confined space. Driven by beastly lust, they mercilessly devoured each other's bodies until they were utterly spent.

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　The break room after sex was filled with the thick scent of sweat and semen. The four men, still panting heavily, stood up straight as if nothing had happened. They carefully wiped the cum clinging to each other's bodies and tidied their appearance. The cleanup was perfect, as was the way they put on their uniforms. Everyone acted as if it were a daily routine, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Well then…… I guess I'll go see what state my own body's in."

　Eddie muttered under his breath and opened the break room door. The other three nodded to each other and scattered to the locations of their former bodies. Eddie stepped out into the hallway, passing several correctional officers along the way. Their uniforms were immaculate, and they carried themselves with dignity. But their expressions were distinctly different. They wore an eerie, unsettling grin that didn't seem human, and their crotches clearly pitched tents. Eddie gave them a light wave in greeting.

(His name was…… Scott, right? He was all excited about having a kid recently…… Heh heh heh……, I can see right through all of Harry's memories.)

"Hey, Scott. Nice work on the night shift."

　The person Harry talked to was a correctional officer who was his peer—inside, of course, was one of the former inmates. Scott grinned back and raised one hand.

"Yeah, Harry. You too. Let's grab a drink at the usual bar after work sometime. You can listen to me vent about the struggles of raising kids."

　It was such a natural exchange. But behind the scenes, they both understood all too well that their bodies were being controlled by the souls of other people, and the realization made them want to burst out laughing. Eddie doesn't know who's inside Scott, but just like Eddie and the others, the man inside Scott must have indulged in lewd play in that body. After all, Eddie had completely subjugated the body of 【Harry Coleman】 by making him experience that earlier act of sex between men—an act that would be utterly humiliating for a straight man.

　All the information stored in Harry's brain—family names, his children's birthdays, his wife's favorite sex positions, and even the prison security codes—flowed into Eddie as if they were his own memories.

　There was no longer any sense of dissonance. Harry's body was entirely Eddie's. Everything about the man who had lived as 【Harry Coleman】—his habits, routines, and even his preferences—had been imprinted on Eddie's soul, to the point where he didn't even feel the need to pretend. It felt as though he had taken over the very personality of 【Harry Coleman】—or rather, it proved that he had become the genuine, authentic 【Harry Coleman】.

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　It was just as Eddie approached the massive gate leading to the inmate area that a bestial groan drifted out from the direction of the warden's office.

"Ugh…… Haa……♥ Damn it, fuck……!"

　Eddie stopped in his tracks, his curiosity aroused, and grasped the doorknob. As he slowly pushed the door open, he found the room dimly lit, and his eyes fell on the papers scattered in disarray on the desk. Leaning back against the visitor’s sofa, two men were entangled with each other.

　A bearded, bear-like giant—Prison Warden Lionel Jones, in his 50s. A thin layer of fat covered his sturdy chest, and though his belly was slightly thick, he was still a mass of muscle befitting a former soldier. His navy-blue uniform was unbuttoned, and large sweat stains spread under his armpits. The man taking Lionel from behind was Deputy Warden Leslie Moore, in his 40s. He has an intellectual, bespectacled face, but his physique appears just as sturdy as Lionel's. His shoulders are broad, and his arms and legs are thick. However, perhaps due to his age, soft fat clings to his waist. Leslie's erect cock was thrust deep into Lionel's asshole.

　Their movements were somewhat clumsy. It was only natural, given that in their original lives, Lionel and Leslie had been straight men who'd known nothing but women for a long time. Perhaps because this was their first time having gay sex, their hip movements and rhythm were unsteady. Still, at their core, they were sex-addicted former inmates. As they gradually began to find their rhythm, they thrust their lower bodies together greedily, both letting out beastly groans.

"Damn……, it's been a long time since sex made my ass hurt this much……! My asshole isn’t bleeding, is it?!"

　Lionel's forehead was veined with thick blood vessels, and beads of sweat dripped from his brow as he grimaced in pain. Yet between his legs, his thick, stubby cock was fully erect, quivering with pleasure. Transparent pre-cum dripped from the tip, leaving a stringy trail that stained the sofa. Leslie grabbed Lionel's hips and thrust upward roughly, panting.

"Haa…… Warden's ass is way too tight……! It's swallowing my cock all the way to the base…… Ugh♥♥"

　Eddie approached quietly and stood in front of Lionel. He reached out with his rough hand and slowly gripped Lionel's erect cock. Smiling with satisfaction at the hot, throbbing sensation, Eddie thrust his index finger into the warden's urethra and worked it in and out.

"Hmm?! Ohhh♥♥♥"

　Lionel's body jerked, and his eyes widened.

"Y-you're…… that's right, Harry. Even though I've never seen you before……, how do I know your name? And this guy's—the warden's memories—are flooding back into my head one after another!! Hehehe♥ I feel totally high, just like when I'm on drugs♥♥"

　The warden's stern expression melted away in an instant. It was an Ahe-gao. His mouth hung half-open, and he writhed his hips while drooling. His body, which had lived as a heterosexual for over fifty years, was on the verge of completely surrendering to the pleasure of a man's skilled hands—a sensation he was experiencing for the very first time. Seeing this, Eddie grinned.

"It seems that if we subject our bodies to humiliating acts that trample on their dignity, they'll recognize us as their masters, Warden Jones. Look, just like this──"

　Eddie knelt on the floor and shoved Lionel's thick cock deep into his mouth in one go. Then, moving his tongue skillfully, he took it all the way down his throat and sucked it vigorously, making slurping sounds. He puckered his cheeks and sucked it up with a vacuum-like suction. With that kind of treatment, there was no way a straight middle-aged man's body could stay silent.

"Nuuuuuuhhhhhhh♥♥♥ M-me, getting my cock sucked like this…… I'm gonna cum……♥♥"

　Perhaps this was the first time in Lionel's life that he'd ever received a blowjob. The intense pleasure made his anus clench tightly, and Leslie let out a moan that sounded like a scream.

"Ahh, Warden! If you squeeze my cock like that… I'm cumming! I’m gonna cum!"

　Leslie's hips slammed violently, and hot, thick semen was spewed deep into Lionel's intestines. It was as hot as magma. Pulsing and throbbing, a massive load of semen was poured deep inside him. The impact pushed Lionel's body to its limit. A volume of semen that Eddie's mouth could never possibly contain gushed out of Lionel's cock. The white fluid overflowed from the corners of his lips and dripped down his chin.

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"It's a surprise that someone like 【me】—with such a low level of education—could become the prison warden, a college-educated elite ♥"

　Lionel Jones—a bear-like giant now completely dominated by the spirit of a former inmate—crinkled his stern face, which, when expressionless, evoked the image of a fierce warrior, into a smile. Sweat still glistened on his thick chest, and the flesh of his belly—softened by age—rose and fell slowly with his ragged breathing. His navy uniform shirt was completely unbuttoned, revealing several red hickies around his nipples. From his crotch, the semen Eddie hadn’t managed to finish drinking earlier still dripped down in thick, stringy strands.

"It seems my once-evil soul has fully settled into this pure body of Lionel Jones, and I am filled with satisfaction. I thank you, Harry. Next, please pierce my innocent anus with that magnificent cock of yours ♥"

　Behind Lionel, Leslie was still connected to him, moving his hips back and forth with a rapt expression on his face. Thick semen was flowing back from where they were joined, trickling down their thighs and hitting the floor with a plop-plop sound. Despite having just ejaculated, Lionel's thick cock remained semi-erect, twitching and pulsing. Eddie licked the semen from his lips and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm looking forward to it, Warden. When the time comes, I'll make sure to savor every moment."

　With the two men's beastly moans ringing in his ears, Eddie left the warden's office. The moment he stood before the security gate leading to the inmate area, his body grew hot with tension. Inside his pants, his penis remained stiff and erect, a reaction to having witnessed his boss Lionel's lewd behavior.

　Eddie stood in front of the facial recognition scanner, slowly massaging his cock with his thick palm. A blue light moved from top to bottom, scanning 【Harry】's face—a blend of ruggedness and sensuality.

──【Authentication complete. Correctional Officer Harry Coleman】

　The heavy iron door swung open effortlessly, as if it were only natural.

(Heh heh heh…… Even a precision machine recognizes me as Harry. This is the best.)

　Eddie grinned with his fake face and walked through the gate with ease. With every step, the fabric of his pants rubbed against his erect cock, sending a sweet ache spreading through his lower abdomen. 【Harry Coleman】's body was far too honest in the face of despair. The more humiliating experiences he subjected him to, the more 【his】 body accepted Eddie as its owner and reacted sensitively to him.

　As he passed the infirmary, a damp-sounding noise drifted out from the half-open door. Inside, two correctional officers were taking turns raping a third officer who had been pinned down on the examination table. A sweaty, muscular back rose and fell violently, and the slapping sound echoed through the room. In the visiting room, a threesome was entangled on the sofa, and in the cafeteria, a correctional officer leaning over a table was gasping and drooling as he was mercilessly thrust from behind.

　However, at this moment, there was still no sign of the former correctional officers who had taken over the bodies of the inmates. It was probably because, at this late hour, everyone would normally be asleep in their solitary cells or shared cells.

　The moment Eddie finally set foot in the block where the inmates lived, the atmosphere around him changed completely. The hall was filled with the men’s rough groans and the dry sound of flesh slamming violently against flesh. The doors to most of the solitary and shared cells stood wide open, revealing a harrowing scene inside. The burly bodies of the correctional officers—now muscular giants housing the souls of the former inmates—were mercilessly raping their former selves (the frail prisoner forms inhabited by the spirits of the former correctional officers).

　Where Eddie's gaze fell, a hulking man resembling a sumo wrestler was violently raping a thin man in a prison uniform from behind, having pinned him down on the bed. With every thrust of his thick, veins-bulging cock—sliding in and out all the way to the base—white foam, a mixture of clear intestinal fluid and semen, splattered everywhere.

"Haa…… haa……, I never knew…… 【my】 asshole could get this tight……♥♥"

　The rapist thrust upward with a look of ecstasy on his face, his sweat-drenched pectoral muscles rippling. The victim—the former correctional officer's mind—contorted with fear and pleasure, yet because he was controlling a gay body, he unconsciously swayed his hips, craving the man's cock. It was a bizarre sight. The former inmates were conquering and humiliating the body of the former correctional officer who had once judged and looked down on them.

　Eddie's heart racing, he slowly walked down the corridor lined with solitary cells, heading toward the cell he had been in just moments ago.

"Ugh……! My…… my cock…… is so deep inside 【my】 own asshole…… I feel like I'm going to lose my mind!"

　The former inmates, now possessing muscular physiques, were all either penetrating their own former anuses or greedily taking their original penises into their mouths with their new bodies. It was a perverse pleasure—the gay soul unconsciously craving and lusting after 【their own bodies】. Masses of muscle collided, the thick scent of sweat and semen hung heavy in the air, and moans overlapped. Eddie walked slowly toward his destination, gazing at the scene with delight. His crotch was already painfully hard and taut, and pre-cum was soaking the inside of his pants.

"Well……, I wonder how 【my】 body is doing right now?"

　He smiled faintly and, standing in front of the cell door where he should have been, took out his ID card.

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　Harry Coleman sat slumped on the cold concrete floor, clutching his head.

(……What's going on here? My body…… feels strange……)

　He felt his body grow lighter. He seemed to have lost some muscle bulk overall, and his eye level seemed lower than usual. It felt as if all strength had drained from his body, leaving him with a strange sense of lethargy. He was sure he had been drinking coffee in the break room just a moment ago, but before he knew it, he was here—inside a solitary cell. And he was wearing a prison uniform, to boot.

　His head throbbed with pain, and his thoughts were a tangled mess of panic and anxiety.

(Is this a dream……? No, if it were a dream, it wouldn't feel this real……)

　Just as Harry was completely bewildered, a beep sounded, the lock clicked open, and the heavy door slid slowly to the side. Help had arrived! Harry instinctively rushed toward the door. He had absolutely no confidence he could explain this situation clearly, but his colleagues would surely believe him.

　But the moment he looked up at the face of the burly man standing before him, Harry's throat tightened and he fell backward onto his buttocks. For standing there was none other than himself—【Harry Coleman】. Standing 190 centimeters tall, with a steel-like, muscular upper body, legs as thick as logs, a rugged jaw, and a chiseled face. He was a commanding prison guard, his uniform worn with impeccable precision. There was no mistaking it. It was 【his body】.

　He couldn't speak. Harry crawled to his feet and staggered toward the man—【his own body】. Seeing a face that looked exactly like his own, as if reflected in a mirror, his knees nearly buckled.

"You…… who the hell are you……? Why am 【I】…… there?"

　His voice was trembling. It was thin, raspy, and gloomy. Both his body and his voice were different from before, and standing right in front of him was a man who looked exactly like him. In a solitary cell with no mirror, he had no way of confirming his own appearance. He had simply been left with a vague sense of unease spreading deep within his chest. But now that reality had been thrust in his face so starkly, there was only one conclusion he could reach. The man standing in front of him and his own body had swapped──.

　【Harry】 slowly twisted his mouth into a grimace. It was the first time Harry had ever seen his own face wear such a vile smile.

"What's the matter, Prisoner 10025? ……No, Eddie Jennings. Has life in solitary cell driven you mad? You poor fool."

　The voice was his own, yet it sounded distinctly different. A twisted nature and a mocking tone seeped into every word. The man took a small hand mirror out of his pocket and held it out to Harry. Harry took it with trembling hands; after a moment's hesitation, he looked at his reflection. Sure enough, looking into the hand mirror, he saw a man with a shaved head, gaunt cheeks, and the cold, criminal eyes of a villain. One of the most dangerous sex offenders in the prison. The despicable inmate Harry had been monitoring every day. The moment he clearly recognized the figure of 【Eddie Jennings】, Harry's eyes widened in shock.

"No…… no way…… S-stop…… stop it, pleeease!!!"

　Harry clutched his head with both hands and collapsed onto the floor. Unfamiliar memories flooded into his mind. The pleasure of raping a man, the smell of blood, the face of a screaming victim, countless streams of semen, tears, and death. The taste of despair spread thickly across his tongue. Eddie's depraved impulses—those of a gay psychopath—swept through Harry's pure mind like a muddy torrent, defiling it. His body was burning. His groin stiffened of its own accord.

　【Eddie Jennings】's thin cock twitched and pulsed inside his prison uniform, its tip beginning to grow damp. The fact that he, a straight man, was getting an erection in this man's body evoked even greater terror—and, for some reason, a sweet, tingling sensation. His own body had been completely taken over by a gay mind. This utterly deranged situation continued to send intense stimuli through Harry's brain without ceasing.

　Looking down at him, 【Harry Coleman】 in front of him slowly unzipped his pants. What burst into Harry's field of vision was the extraordinary, huge cock that had once been his own. A massive cock, nearly twenty centimeters long, stood ferociously erect, its veins bulging. The glans was already glistening with pre-cum, and a clear liquid dripped from the tip, forming a small puddle on the floor in an instant.

"Heh heh…… I, a straight guy and devoted husband, am going to shove my cock right up your pathetic little asshole. This is all part of your salvation, so I'm sure my wife Emma will forgive me for it♥"

　The man laughed mockingly as he roughly pulled down Harry's prison pants. His flabby buttocks were exposed. 【Eddie】's anus—now the well-worn opening housing Harry's pure spirit—twitched and contracted in fear. The man grabbed Harry's sagging hips and pressed the tip of his massive cock against the entrance. The hot glans slowly parted the soft folds. Harry clenched in resistance, but his asshole—which had accepted a man's cock countless times—easily allowed the intrusion of the foreign object. On the contrary, the intestinal walls, which had tightened as he strained, wrapped themselves around the man's erect cock, and a sensation like an electric current shot up his spine.

"NOOO……! It's coming…… a man's cock is thrusting inside me……!!"

　The correctional officer, 【Harry】, slowly pushed his hips forward, sinking all the way in to the base. A sound that was neither a scream nor a moan escaped Harry's throat. His own former massive cock plunged deep into his intestines, mercilessly gouging at Harry's prostate. A straight man, he writhed violently at the heat and thickness of the cock he was experiencing for the first time. The ultimate perversion: being violated by his own former body. His thin cock spurted a stream of pre-cum and stiffened even further.

　Seeing this, the man flashed a satisfied smile, revealing his white teeth, and began to slowly thrust his hips. His sweaty, muscular pectorals rippled, and the wedding ring on his ring finger glinted faintly in the dim light of the solitary cell.

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　In Harry's mind, a faint voice of reason was still screaming.

(If only someone would come and rescue me from here……, I was determined to confront this inexplicable phenomenon head-on──)

　But that resolve was already beginning to crumble under the poison of pleasure.

"Y-your body is mine…… Give it back to me……"

　Though he managed to string those words together, his voice trembled like a newborn kitten's, sweet and hoarse. Right now, his soul was experiencing the most intense orgasm of his life as it was violated by the thick, long cock that had once been his own. With every act of physical union with a man, his heterosexual mind was gradually being rewritten into a homosexual one. Against 【Eddie Jennings】' will, his body writhed wildly, his hips twisting uncontrollably, and his slender cock twitched and jerked with every sensation. The head of his cock was already swollen and bright red, and a clear fluid flowed endlessly from the tip, soaking the fabric of his prison uniform.

　The man, whose body and soul had now completely fused with 【Harry Coleman】's, watched Harry succumb to pleasure right in front of him and smiled with satisfaction. He couldn't stop laughing at Harry's pathetic reaction—especially since Harry was straight. 【Harry】's stern face contorted with ferocious delight.

"This is amazing…… I never imagined I'd be able to have sex with myself…… You think so too, don't you, 【Eddie Jennings】?"

　It was as if he had completely become 【Harry Coleman】. The memories of Harry's wife, Emma; the smiles of his children; even the taste of his morning coffee—all of it must now be in this man's hands. That realization squeezed Harry's heart.

　Yet at the same time, that sense of loss brought a strange thrill. A man who had taken possession of his own body was raping him—with the same face and the same voice as the man he once was. This perverse situation numbed Harry's brain. Even the man's vulgar actions had turned into a pleasant spice for him now. The massive cock was thrust deep to the hilt, gouging into his hot, pulsing intestinal walls. Harry arched his body and gasped. Every time the thick cock mercilessly pounded his prostate, a pleasure like an electric current shot up his spine and pierced right through to the top of his head.

"Ahh……! I'm going…… crazy……♥♥"

　Harry's slender cock erupted with a gush, spurting out pure white semen. The force of his ejaculation was so strong that it splattered onto his own abs. The heat and thickness of the semen spoke volumes about his surging lust. The next moment, the man growled lowly and thrust his hips even further forward.

　Spurt, spurt spurt spurt……! 【Harry Coleman】's rigid cock exploded like fireworks inside what had once been his own body. Semen with the heat of magma was poured deep into the depths of Harry’s intestines, filling them to the brim. There was so much of it that white foam gushed back out of their joined bodies, trickling down the crack of his buttocks. 【Eddie Jennings】' body convulsed and writhed in the pleasure of his first-ever creampie. With every tremor that shook his body, his soul became more deeply ingrained in this new body.

　A sensation like being struck by lightning raced from the top of his head to his fingertips, washing Harry's thoughts clean white. If he was violated any further, he would never be the same again──. Even as he thought this and tried to resist, his body was far too obedient to the pleasure. His well-used anus clenched of its own accord, squeezing the sturdy penis and refusing to let go.

　Before he knew it, 【Eddie】 had grabbed his own ass buttocks both hands and was spreading his asshole wide open. He pressed so hard his fingernails turned white, stretching the red, swollen hole—which had been pounded countless times—to its limit. There, 【Harry】's massive cock was still half-buried, throbbing with each pulse.

"Haa…… haa…… Sir, deeper…… push your cock deeper into my asshole…… ♥"

　Harry's mind had completely surrendered to the man's massive cock. A shadow fell over his eyes—eyes that had once belonged to a straight man—and, drooling, he thrust out his ass as if devouring his own former cock. Seeing him like this, 【Harry Coleman】 laughed with satisfaction and began to slowly thrust his hips once more. In the solitary cell, only the sound of their ragged breathing and the wet, lewd slapping of flesh against flesh continued to echo.

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"……Come in."

　When Harry Coleman (inside was Eddie) pushed open the heavy door to the warden's office, the room was filled with heat and a lewd scent. Standing solidly before his desk, still piled high with paperwork, was Warden Lionel Jones, his lower body completely exposed. His body was like a giant tree that had withstood the winds and snows of many long years. His stern face, covered in a thick beard, was now contorted with ferocious pleasure, and his broad chest glistened with sweat.

　Unlike a few days ago, he was now completely naked, violently raping a short, skinny young man from behind. The young man was so scrawny he seemed to have no presence at all; if anything, he looked like a chicken carcass. At a glance, Harry realized that inside that man was the soul of the former warden.

"Glad you made it……, Harry! I was just about to cum, too!♥"

　Lionel shoved the young man's upper body hard onto the desk and grabbed a handful of his short hair. He thrust his massive cock all the way in to the base and pounded his hips violently. The dry, slapping sound of flesh colliding echoed through the room, and every time the young man's flat ass rippled, white, frothy intestinal fluid splattered everywhere.

"I'm gonna fill your loose, faggot bitch hole—worn out from getting fucked by so many men—with plenty of my cum, since I've got so many kids♥♥"

　Lionel's dandyish face was completely contorted, drool forming a string and dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes gleamed with sadistic delight as he mercilessly continued to probe the young man's anus. The young man clung to the desk, his slender body trembling as he let out a hoarse gasp.

"Ahh……! It's too deep…… I’m gonna break……!!"

　Lionel's whole body shuddered as he drove that final thrust deep inside the young man with all his might.

"I'm cumming……! I'm gonna creampie you……! Taste my thick, rich cum♥♥♥"

　Spurt, spurt, spurt……! Hot, thick cum gushed deep into the young man's intestines. Perhaps because there was too much, the white fluid began to back up from their joined bodies, trickling down the young man's slender thighs and dripping onto the floor. Lionel wriggled his hips with satisfaction, then slowly pulled out, squeezing out every last drop. The young man's widened hole twitched and contracted, continuing to spill semen.

　Lionel roughly wiped his semen-covered cock with a tissue and used the intercom. A correctional officer (inside, of course, a former inmate) appeared immediately, grabbed the dazed young man by the arm, and led him out of the room.

"Warden. Seems like you're very…… energetic."

　Harry said sarcastically, and Lionel burst out laughing heartily. He tucked his still-half-erect cock back into his gray briefs and rubbed his belly contentedly.

"This body's desires are ridiculous. I'm in real trouble here. And above all, fucking my own asshole is just too damn good♥ Don't you think it's exciting that the great warden is having sex with a man while on duty? Come to think of it, I'm getting on in years, so I'm not having sex with my wife anymore. How about you and your wife?"

　He was probably curious about what kind of sex life a gay man pretending to be a married straight guy was having with his partner. Harry gave a faint smile and sat down on the sofa.

"It's been a week since I swapped bodies with Harry, and I've already had sex with his wife a few times. Even though I'm in a straight guy's body now, I was worried about whether I could actually have sex with a woman, but this body remembers how to do it and just moves on its own…… Plus, having sex with Harry's wife—who has absolutely no idea that the person inside 【Harry】 has been turned into a gay criminal—is incredibly arousing. To an outsider, it probably just looks like a married couple going about their business, but to me, it feels like I'm stealing Harry's wife away from him♥"

　Lionel laughed heartily again and clapped his large hands.

"That sounds pretty exciting!"

　Exactly one week had passed since the bodies of the correctional officers and inmates had swapped at 【Black Rock Prison】. The former inmates, now inhabiting the bodies of the officers, were carrying out their duties as genuine guards and perfectly portraying their lives with their families. Through repeated, intense sex between men, the souls and bodies that were once separate had completely fused together. Whether they were embracing their wives or conversing with their families, no one sensed anything amiss. With wedding rings glinting on their ring fingers, they lived their straight lives with ease. Not only their friends, but even their wives and children failed to notice that the people inside were entirely different.

　As for the former correctional officers who had been swapped into inmates' bodies, although they initially resisted desperately, within just a few days they had all resigned themselves to their fate. They were assigned only the bare minimum of prison labor, but above all, the fact that they had become gay men was the deciding factor.

　For people whose minds and bodies had been completely rewritten as homosexuals, this place was nothing short of heaven. They were constantly raped by muscular correctional officers, filled with semen, and made to climax over and over again while moaning in ecstasy. It was a perverse pleasure to devour their former selves with their new bodies. Every night, the solitary cells and shared cells were filled with sweat, semen, and the scent of men. The former correctional officers offered up their asses with ecstatic expressions and even took huge cocks into their own anus. 【Black Rock Prison】 had now been transformed into a complete hellhole of depravity.

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　In the end, no one ever figured out the cause of the paranormal phenomena occurring within this special prison—【Black Rock Prison】. The only plausible explanation was that some kind of accident had occurred at the adjacent 【Advanced Medical Research Institute】, but since Harry and the others had no way of knowing what went on inside the institute, they had no means of getting to the bottom of it.

　Lionel had once casually tried to probe the institute, but he was simply brushed off with the response, 'No accident has occurred.' Well, he knew full well that even if similar phenomena had occurred within the institute, there was no way they would let it leak to the outside world.

　Harry even tried to speculate that this body swap might have happened precisely because they were polar opposites—a 【homosexual villain】 and a 【heterosexual hero】—but it was nothing more than conjecture. Besides, none of that mattered anymore. After all, a life that had been completely at a dead end had been transformed into a rosy future overnight.

"I don't know why, but I'm grateful to God for giving me such an amazing body and life! All that’s left is to pray that I never go back to my old body."

　Lionel rose from his chair, moving his massive, bear-like frame with ease. Trying to maintain his dignity, he suppressed a smirk and put on a serious expression.

"That's right. It's only been a week since the body swap, but I already feel like this body has been mine since the day I was born. I definitely don't want to let it go."

　The two stood side by side in front of the large mirror hanging on the wall. Reflected in the mirror were the bodies of two perfect men. Tall Harry's steel-like muscles: a broad chest, a six-pack, and thick arms with veins bulging beneath the skin.

　Lionel, though in his fifties, also had a breathtaking physique, like that of a giant bear. His sturdy chest, covered in thick body hair, and the flesh of his abdomen—slightly softened by age—exuded a masculine allure, while his thick, short cock, already semi-erect, swayed heavily.

　On the surface, both physiques were filled with integrity and dignity, a far cry from the sinister aura typically associated with violent criminals. The bodies of their 【true selves】 spend their days being violated daily as sex slaves for the correctional officers within those gloomy, filthy solitary confinement cells. The spirits of these once proud, virtuous men have now become captives of new sexual desires as gay men, degenerating into the life of prisoners.

　And conversely, the selves that were once despised, hated, and judged by the law as criminals now possess virtuous bodies and absolute power.

　A reversal that was cruel to one and utterly sweet to the other set Harry and Lionel’s hearts racing. The former convicts exchanged glances, then, overcome by the joy welling up from the depths of their souls, pressed their shoulders together and thrust the tented crotches of their pants firmly against one another.

　Through the thick fabric, their hot cocks rubbed fiercely against one another, crushed by their unbridled desire. Their bodies grew hot with excitement, and sweat began to seep through their skin. The distinct outline made it easy to imagine just how hard and large their erections were.

"Ugh……, I can't hold back any longer……!"

　Like twins in perfect sync, the two of them shed their underwear at the same time. Their skimpy briefs, sticky with pre-cum, fell to the floor, and a rich, masculine scent filled the room. Their two muscular, naked bodies drew close, as if to overlap in the mirror. Their lips met, and their hot tongues entwined. Their sweat-soaked chests rubbed against each other, and as their nipples brushed, a sweet tingling sensation ran through them.

　Lionel's thick arms wrapped around Harry's back, and his thick, warm palms slid down into the cleft of his buttocks. His fingertips touched the opening and slowly attempted to penetrate. Harry, not to be outdone, grabbed Lionel's buttocks and slid his index and middle fingers together into his anus. The thick fingers moved as if exploring each other’s insides, pushing against and stretching the intestinal walls.

"Even though I just ejaculated earlier, my balls are already so full they hurt♥ I've been holding off on playing with my ass just for today, so it's throbbing with anticipation to be fucked by your magnificent cock♥"

　Lionel, who had given in first, let his massive body sink onto the sofa with a thud. Laughing, he used his thick, knobby fingers to spread his butt cheeks wide apart. The ripe, tight asshole of a man in his fifties opened and closed lewdly. The wine-red wrinkles twitched and quivered, and the inside was already glistening with a slippery, transparent liquid. Lionel must have been loosening up his hole with lube as part of his prep.

　Harry swallowed hard and smeared the honey-like pre-cum that was oozing out all over his massive cock. His enormous, nearly twenty-centimeter-long pole was fully erect, veins bulging, and the head swollen to a menacing size. He slowly pushed his hips forward, pressing the tip against Lionel's inexperienced asshole. As he touched the steaming, warm entrance, the tight opening twitched with delight and swallowed the head whole. He lowered his hips, driving his rock-hard cock deep inside. The hot, smooth sensation made Harry's breathing grow ragged.

"Mmm…… Haa……, My cock is going inside Warden Jones……♥ To think he'd accept me so easily……♥"

　There was almost no resistance as Harry's massive cock plunged all the way in to the hilt. The hot, melting insides of his gut writhed and clung to the pole. Lionel's ripe asshole greedily swallowed Harry's cock, welcoming it deep inside. The sound of their ragged breathing and the wet, lewd slapping of flesh against flesh began to echo through the warden's office.

　Harry's cock, which had just moments ago ejaculated hot and thick inside his beloved wife Emma's vagina, was now piercing the anus of his boss. Every time his heterosexual cock mercilessly penetrated the anus of another straight man, thrusting deep inside, a sense of forbidden pleasure filled Harry's heart. In Harry's mind, the sweet marital intimacy he’d shared with Emma over the past week came vividly back to him.

　The memory of hugging her from behind in the kitchen that morning, gently covering her in the bedroom, and slowly stirring her soft vagina with 【Harry】's cock. And the years of sweet moments that the real 【Harry Coleman】 had shared with Emma. The joy of their wedding night, the day their children were born, and the kisses they'd exchanged as if they were greetings. It all came flooding back.

(Right now, I'm taking over Harry's life…… betraying the woman he truly loved, using his perfect body to shove my cock into a guy's asshole……♥)

　It was a situation so depraved, so cruel, and so thrilling. This act of trampling on a straight man's pure love caused pleasure chemicals to explode in Harry's brain. Reason had long since melted away, and only perverse delight ruled his entire body. The two stood up from the sofa and moved back to the large mirror hanging on the wall. A standing doggy-style position. Wearing nothing but business socks and leather shoes, two burly, nearly naked men were reflected in the mirror.

　The rugged faces of these two men, usually brimming with a sense of justice, were slack and utterly undone. These men, who normally wore the mask of serious correctional officers and carried out their duties with stern expressions, were indulging in such lewd acts while on duty. That contrast stirred up an unbearable excitement.

"Harry Coleman, I hereby begin the investigation!"

　Harry struck a deliberately exaggerated salute pose as he spoke in a low, raspy voice.

"Alright, I'm counting on you──Oooohhh♥♥♥"

　Lionel responded in a commanding tone, watching with delight as his own face melted in the mirror.

──Splash! Slurp, slurp, slurp!!

　Harry's thick, long cock sank all the way to the base into Lionel's tight, tight asshole. Thanks to the lube and pre-cum, the glide was superb, but even so, the intestinal walls clenched hotly, greedily devouring the cock. Harry slowly pulled his hips back, then thrust deep inside again with a squelching sound.

"Oh! Right there, focus more on that spot…… Check it out, Harry!!"

"Yes, sir!"

　Harry obeyed his boss's command, grinding his glans against the dead end of Lionel's gut. He relentlessly probed Lionel's prostate. Lionel's massive body jerked, and clear prostate fluid spurted forcefully from his thick, stubby cock, splattering the mirror's surface. Drops trickled down the mirror and onto the floor.

　With his left hand, Harry grabbed Lionel's plump chest, pinching his nipple hard with his fingers, while his right hand gently stroked his cock. He rubbed the tip of the cock with his thumb, stimulating the urethra. His hip movements gradually grew more intense, and the sound of flesh slapping together echoed through the room.

　Lionel's face was now completely consumed by the male cock. His fierce, Asura-like features had completely melted away as he drooled, his eyes glazing over. With every thrust that tore into his intestinal walls, the prison boss let out a silent moan, writhing in ecstasy. Witnessing that thrilling spectacle, any gay man would find it impossible to suppress his arousal. Harry was no exception. The pleasure of transgression only heightened his urge to ejaculate.

"I'm cumming, Warden Jones! I'm going to fill you up with my thick, married man's cum and impregnate you!!"

"Ahee♥ Come for me, Harry!! Impregnate me with your fine seed♥♥"

　The moment Harry's hips drove that final thrust deep inside—SPURTTT!! Spurt, spurt, spurt!!! Harry's cock exploded, and a massive load of the married man's thick, hot semen gushed deep into Lionel's intestines. Pulsing with a throbbing rhythm, it spurted out again and again, as if aiming for the womb. Almost simultaneously, Lionel's testicles contracted, and a thick, milky-white fluid, as viscous as condensed milk, shot out with force. It smeared the surface of the mirror and dripped down to the floor in thick streaks.

　Their ragged breathing mingled as, in the mirror, their sweat-drenched, muscular bodies entwined like a single beast. This immoral pleasure gave them a premonition that this future would continue for a long time to come.

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