The Reward Is the President’s Body (Pixiv Fanbox)
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On an upper floor of a skyscraper stood the president's office of a certain company. In front of a mirror inside the room stood two massive men side by side.
One was Yutaka Okoshi, the company's president, impeccably dressed in an expensive suit and radiating an imposing presence. His chest was thick with bulging muscles, his neck as thick as a boar's, and his heavy lower body was so densely packed with muscle that his slacks stretched tight around his thighs. His dignified features wore a relaxed, self-assured smile. He had never once doubted his own worth. He was a confident, dashing middle-aged man.
And yet, the other man was also——Yutaka Okoshi. Unlike his counterpart, however, he was dressed casually in a polo shirt and jeans, an outfit entirely out of place in such a lavish office filled with luxurious furnishings.
"NUHAHAHA! Well, what do you think, Tetsuya Himeno? How does it feel to look exactly like me? Quite a remarkable transformation, wouldn't you say?"
The version of Yutaka Okoshi wearing the suit stood with his arms folded and burst into hearty laughter.
"Going from an ordinary college student to a company president is hardly something that happens every day. You're one lucky man!"
"L-Lucky? How is any of this lucky?!"
Both men spoke in deep, gravelly voices. Anyone unfamiliar with the situation who closed their eyes and listened would have thought a single man was muttering strangely to himself.
One of them was the real Yutaka Okoshi. The other was Tetsuya Himeno, who had been an ordinary twenty-year-old college student until just moments ago. How had things come to this?
It had all begun with a high-paying part-time job.
***
"Ughhh…… I've barely got any money left for the rest of the month……"
Tetsuya Himeno's rugged, athletic features twisted into a grimace as he sprawled out on the floor of his room, letting out a deep sigh.
It had been three years since he entered college. His parents sent him a modest allowance, and he sometimes squeezed in short part-time shifts between baseball practices. Since he lived in a dorm, he should normally have been able to keep his rent and food expenses to a minimum. But a young man's appetite had a way of making cash disappear without a trace.
Whenever his baseball teammates invited him to an all-you-can-eat yakiniku restaurant, he happily tagged along. Whenever they invited him out for drinks, he agreed without a second thought. And that wasn't all. When his baseball glove got worn out, he had to buy a new one. Then there was the bat he bought for batting practice……
Before he knew it, his money was gone. His wallet was empty, and his bank account was completely drained.
"They say money makes the world go round, but it sure as hell never comes my way……"
It was around this time that Tetsuya came across a strange job advertisement on his university's student bulletin board.
【High-Paying, Short-Term Part-Time Job! Earn ¥30,000 per day. Light physical labor involved. Applicants must be healthy men at least 180 cm tall and weighing 90 kg or more.】
Thirty thousand yen a day——. With shady under-the-table jobs running rampant these days, an offer with conditions this good was bound to have some kind of catch. Tetsuya instinctively grew wary, but this wasn't some suspicious ad he'd stumbled across on social media. It was posted on the official bulletin board of the university's Student Support Office. If the university were referring students to a job that involved anything illegal or questionable, it would be a major scandal.
Fortunately, Tetsuya was 185 cm tall and weighed 97 kg. Between his regular weight training and baseball batting practice, he had built himself a seriously muscular physique. He met every requirement.
(Light physical labor, huh……? I guess that means warehouse work or helping people move. Either way, thirty grand is an incredible amount for a day's work.)
Tetsuya spent a while mulling it over, but then decided it was just what he needed to get out of his current financial predicament. He wasted no time in contacting the recruiter to apply.
*
The office was located in a towering high-rise building in what was considered one of the city's most prestigious districts. The receptionist guided Tetsuya to a room on an upper floor, where imposing doors lined the hallway. A gleaming metal plaque engraved with the words "PRESIDENT'S OFFICE" was mounted on the door. Tetsuya took a deep breath, steeled himself, and knocked. From inside came a calm, deep male voice. "Come in."
Beyond the door lay a spacious, luxurious office with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city. The carpet beneath his feet was thick and plush, while the walls were adorned with paintings that even an untrained eye could recognize as valuable works of art. At the far end of the room stood a massive antique desk made of ebony. Seated behind it was a middle-aged man with a broad, solid build.
The man stroked his chin stubble with a scowl, studying Tetsuya carefully from head to toe. Then, all at once, his bear-like, ferocious face relaxed, and a smile spread across it.
"Hmm, Tetsuya Himeno…… Twenty years old this year, 185 centimeters tall, and weighing 97 kilograms. Very nice! I like that sturdy build of yours! Back when I was a student, I used to sweat it out on the rugby field myself——"
Okoshi closed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully. He placed the résumé on his desk, then slowly rose to his feet. Even through his suit, Tetsuya could see the man's powerful torso and thick, log-like limbs. He exuded the unmistakable presence of a company president from head to toe.
"You even look a little like me in the face…… Not bad at all. All right, you're hired. I look forward to working with you, Mr. Himeno!"
"R-Really!? Thank you so much!!"
Tetsuya couldn't help breaking into a broad smile. Had his physique, honed through years of baseball practice, impressed the man? He'd been worried about the part-time job because the pay was so outrageously good that it seemed almost too good to be true. But now that he'd passed the interview, that was a different story. He wouldn't have to worry about money for a while.
He was a little curious about Okoshi's offhand remark that their faces looked alike, but Tetsuya reached out and shook the president's proffered hand.
"Um…… I know this is a rude question, but this isn't some kind of dangerous job, is it……?"
"Of course not. You have nothing to worry about. The job is perfectly safe."
Okoshi replied with a hearty, rumbling laugh. Then, in the very next instant, he leaned in close and pressed his lips against Tetsuya's, sealing the younger man's mouth with a kiss.
"Mmmph……!?"
The sheer suddenness of what had happened left Tetsuya wide-eyed with shock. Just as he tried to summon his strength and push Okoshi away, something was poured into his mouth and slid down the back of his throat.
"Mr. Okoshi, what are you……?!"
Tetsuya hurriedly opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't spit out what he had already swallowed. It wasn't his first kiss, but it was his first time kissing another man. Even so, that was a trivial matter compared to the far more disturbing fact that he had been forced to swallow something whose nature he couldn't begin to guess.
Then, a moment later, an intense heat surged up from deep within Tetsuya's abdomen. It was as though the blood coursing through his entire body were boiling. A searing heat spread all at once from his chest to his face, and from his back into all four limbs. Beads of sweat formed on Tetsuya's forehead, trickled down his cheeks, and dripped from his chin. His well-trained body began to tremble in small, involuntary shudders.
(W-What the hell is this……?!)
His breathing grew ragged. With every breath he drew, a sensation unlike anything he had ever experienced before—an intense stimulation almost like pleasure—raced beneath his skin, as though a snake were slithering all over his body.
"Ohhh……! It's finally happening♥"
Okoshi let out a blissful moan right before Tetsuya's eyes.
As if that had been the signal, Tetsuya's height began to shrink gradually. Yet his broad shoulders and thick chest remained unchanged. If anything, the contours of his well-trained muscles spread outward, only to be covered by a thick layer of fat.
Broad, bulging shoulders, a thick neck, and a heavy, rounded midsection. The youthful, toned body of a college baseball player was transforming into the imposing physique of a middle-aged man.
"Ugh…… Ah, aaah……♥"
With one eye squeezed shut, Tetsuya somehow managed to look down at his own chest. The body he knew so well was being replaced by that of a stranger. He wanted to resist, but had no idea what to do.
Inside his jeans, which had grown tight around his thighs, even the bulge in his crotch felt heavier and more substantial. The tip of his glans rubbed against the fabric of his boxer briefs, and his altered manhood throbbed with an aching sensation.
Finally, the transformation focused on his face.
"A-Aaaghhh!!!"
His neat, single-lidded eyes changed to subtle double eyelids, while the contours of his cheeks and jaw were reshaped into a broader, more rugged form. The bridge of his nose thickened, and a stern expression became etched between his brows. His once-youthful features rapidly transformed into the fearsome visage of a bear-like man.
At last, the heat and shock that had assailed his entire body subsided. Gasping for breath, Tetsuya cautiously raised his head.
Ever since entering the president's office, there had been something that struck him as vaguely unnatural: the enormous full-length mirror occupying an entire wall. It was far too large to be used merely for checking one's appearance. And now, reflected in that gigantic mirror, stood two massive men who looked so alike they could have been identical twins.
*
"Now then…… Let's see if you really are identical to me in every last detail."
"W-What are you going to do……?! P-Please, stop……!"
Okoshi quickly stripped naked and approached Tetsuya. The bizarre sight of two identical faces right beside each other left Tetsuya unable to think clearly. Before he knew it, he was staring at the two faces side by side, transfixed, while Okoshi undressed him at his own pace. Once his T-shirt came off, the body revealed beneath it was not merely similar to the real Okoshi's——it was indistinguishable from his.
"Absolutely magnificent……! Look here. Even the way your body hair grows and the positions of your moles are exactly the same as mine."
With his eyes shining, Okoshi reached for Tetsuya's remaining underwear.
"P-Please, not there……!"
"There's no need to be embarrassed. Your cock is now exactly the same as mine."
The moment Okoshi pulled down his boxer briefs, Tetsuya's cock sprang free with such force that it seemed almost to make a boing sound. His impressive manhood had a substantial, weighty appearance and stood fully erect, thick veins bulging across its surface. At the base of the lewdly throbbing shaft, his full, heavy testicles hung solidly in place.
Okoshi's cock, standing right beside Tetsuya, was just as hard. Tetsuya caught his breath. The two penises were exactly the same in both length and girth. The sight was so uncanny, as though someone had simply copied and pasted one onto the other, that Tetsuya shuddered, a chill running down his spine.
But fear wasn't the only sensation coursing through his body. There was something else, something inexplicable, a feeling he had never experienced before.
Why did simply looking at the body of a man named Yutaka Okoshi make his heart race so wildly?
(What is this feeling……? It's not just the president's body. Even looking at my own body is making my cock feel hot. But I'm not gay……)
A kind of excitement utterly different from what he felt when looking at a naked woman swept over Tetsuya. His lower body throbbed, and his mind began to swim. Just then, the cock between his legs gave a powerful twitch.
"Well, well…… Surely not……? UHAHAHA! You're getting turned on by looking at your own naked body! It seems you haven't just inherited my appearance——you've inherited my sexual tastes, too. What a delightful surprise!"
With an expression of genuine amusement, Okoshi draped an arm around Tetsuya's shoulders. It was a casual, familiar gesture, like the friendly shoulder-clasp common among athletes.
But his palm moved lasciviously over Tetsuya's shoulder, sliding down across his broad chest and abs before creeping toward the inside of his thigh. Each time Okoshi's fingertips lightly traced his skin, Tetsuya's heart leaped.
"Ahh……! ♥ W-Wait…… Nnngh……♥"
"That's quite an innocent reaction. So, how does it feel…… having the body of a man named 【Yutaka Okoshi】?"
"H-How does it feel……? Ahh……♥"
A sweet, feminine-sounding voice slipped from Tetsuya's lips. The heat building inside his body grew more and more intense, and every time Okoshi's fingertips touched his perspiration-dampened skin, his entire body trembled involuntarily.
Just having Okoshi's body and his own in his field of vision made something deep in his chest ache, while a tight sensation gripped the pit of his stomach. As though he could sense what Tetsuya was feeling, Okoshi's hand reached toward Tetsuya's crotch.
"Now that's a good reaction. Look here…… You're already this hard down here, too♥"
"Ahh♥ N-Not there……!"
Okoshi's fingertips touched the glans of Tetsuya's painfully engorged cock. He rubbed the slick, mucus-coated surface repeatedly with the pads of his fingers, and pre-cum poured endlessly from the tip.
Tetsuya desperately fought to keep his knees from buckling and collapsing beneath him. Then Okoshi leaned toward his ear and breathed hotly against it.
"That feels good, doesn't it? Now, go on and make me feel good, too♥"
Gripping Tetsuya's cock in his right hand, Okoshi urged him to take hold of his own cock in the same way. Though confused, Tetsuya did as he was told, wrapping his hand around Okoshi's shaft and beginning to stroke it.
It was the first time he had ever touched another man's genitals directly. Until just moments ago, he would have insisted that such an act was disgusting. Yet, strangely enough, he didn't feel that way at all.
Each time Tetsuya stroked Okoshi's imposing cock up and down, pleasure surged through his own lower body as well. Perhaps it was because they looked exactly alike, but he fell into the strange illusion that they shared even the sensations felt by their genitals, causing the pleasure they both felt to intensify. Gradually, Tetsuya became absorbed in the sensation, and his breathing grew ragged without him even realizing it.
"Ahhhngh♥♥"
"NUHAHA! Now that's a fine moan! You can be even louder if you like! Oohhn……♥♥"
They stroked each other's cocks with their hands. Yet the thickness and size of their palms were identical, as were the speed of their strokes and the rhythm of their movements. From the two hard, taut shafts, clear fluid of the same viscosity slowly trickled down, soiling both men's hands.
The sight of two big, powerfully built men, completely naked and fondling each other's crotches, was utterly obscene. As their breathing grew more ragged, sticky, squelching sounds echoed throughout the room.
"Ah! I'm…… I'm about to come……♥"
When Tetsuya announced that he was nearing his limit, Okoshi whispered into his ear as well.
"Mm…… So am I……! Let's come together♥"
The two naturally pressed their identical lips together and wrapped their arms around each other's backs. They exchanged saliva, stimulating each other with hungry, searching movements of their tongues. Their rigid, pre-cum-slick shafts tangled fiercely, clashing against each other like blades locked in a fierce struggle——and then jets of milky-white fluid erupted with force.
"Mmngh♥♥" "Mmmph♥♥"
The two cocks, pressed tightly together, erupted with semen at precisely the same moment, perfectly synchronized down to the slightest fraction of a second, coating each other's abdomens. Their massive loads spurted out in repeated, spasmodic pulses, trickling down their powerful legs before eventually dripping onto the floor.
*
"Actually, I'm a born narcissist, you see. I love myself more than anything. I've always dreamed of making love to myself just like this."
Okoshi slid a thick finger into Tetsuya's anus, which no longer showed any sign of resistance, and began working it around in circles. Thanks to all the preparation he had done for this very day, relentlessly training his hole with an extra-thick dildo, the entrance quickly softened and loosened, becoming ready to accommodate a foreign object.
"Gufufu……! It looks like this hole is just as lewd as my own♥ All that effort I put into getting it used to an extra-thick dildo has finally paid off♥"
"P-Please stop…… Ahh♥ I've never even had my ass played with before……♥♥"
As Okoshi skillfully explored the inside of his anus, the pleasure Okoshi must have experienced over the years came flooding back, as though it were Tetsuya's own memory. The sensation sent a sweet, tingling stimulation through Tetsuya's lower body, causing his anal opening to relax completely of its own accord.
"Just as I expected from 【my own】 hole. The moment I pull my finger out, it starts twitching like it's lonely without me♥ You're absolutely desperate for this, aren't you?"
"Ahhhhhh~~♥ This is incredible♥♥"
"Ooohhh♥ I-It's…… going inside me……♥"
The sensation of having something forced deep inside him made Tetsuya's face twist in ecstasy, while a thin stream of drool trickled from the corner of his lips. Once it had finally been pushed all the way in to the base, Okoshi's hips were already beginning to jerk and quiver. The enormous cock, heavy with its sheer size and weight, stimulated even Tetsuya's prostate, making his own cock react with startling sensitivity.
A gigantic mass of flesh, slowly sliding in and out. A sense of pressure unlike anything he had ever experienced before, coupled with an exhilaration almost like pure bliss, rampaged through Tetsuya's body like a storm.
Tetsuya's anus contracted, gently enveloping Okoshi's cock. He hadn't consciously tried to do it. His body had simply reacted on its own. Tetsuya's ass had now transformed into something like a specially designed masturbatory sleeve, developed for the sole purpose of accepting Okoshi's cock.
"It's not just our cocks and rectums…… It feels as though our entire bodies are merging and melting together♥ You and I are now one and the same…… We are one man, Yutaka Okoshi♥"
The realization that the sex he had dreamed of for so long—having sex with himself—had finally become reality brought Okoshi an overwhelming wave of pleasure.
"Mr. Okoshi…… No……【me】♥ With that cock, shaped exactly like my own, fuck my ass even harder♥♥"
Tetsuya was beginning to realize that he himself had become an existence known as 【Yutaka Okoshi】. He felt as though he shared not only Okoshi's memories but his very thoughts, and he had begun to sense something far beyond their merely having nearly identical appearances. He was even starting to believe, deep down, that his true self might actually be Yutaka Okoshi.
(Ahhh…… I want to keep making love to myself like this forever——)
That desire had now become a shared wish between the two of them.
"Forever like this……♥" "Together, always……♥"
After that, there was no longer any need for words. The two became one in body and spirit, continuing to indulge in pleasure together. From where their bodies were joined came the wet, squelching sounds of fluids being churned together.
"Ooh…… OOOHHH♥ Ahh, that feels so good! So damn good! 【My】 ass is the best♥♥"
"Ahhhhhh♥ So good…… Nnngh♥ It feels…… incredible♥"
Perhaps their sexual appetites were just as alike as their physiques, for they continued caressing each other's bodies without end. Eventually, they reached their limits. Both men panted heavily as they approached the most overwhelming climax imaginable.
"I'm coming!! I'm going to fill 【my】 insides with every last drop of my cum♥♥"
"Do it! Fill me up inside with 【my】 own fucking cum♥♥♥"
As they kissed each other hungrily, their rugged faces contorted into expressions of ecstasy. From their erect cocks, semen erupted with such force that it was as though a water pipe had burst.
*
"Having sex with 【myself】 is wonderful and all, but…… I think it's about time we introduced some new kinds of play."
It had already been a full month since Tetsuya started this part-time job.
At first, he had been bewildered by the utterly surreal nature of his daily life. But spending his time transformed into 【Yutaka Okoshi】 had now become an extraordinary pleasure for him. The figure reflected in the mirror was a far cry from his original self: the dignified president of a major corporation. Tetsuya had even grown completely accustomed to the bizarre situation of facing Okoshi in that appearance, the two of them looking at the exact same face.
As Tetsuya basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Okoshi gently leaned closer. Their lips met, and they shared a brief kiss. At that moment, Okoshi swallowed the drug he had been holding in his mouth, along with Tetsuya's saliva.
"Ohhh…… There it is! Here it comes……♥"
Immediately after Okoshi wiped his mouth, the changes began at the nape of his neck. A strange sensation spread from his neck to his shoulders, as though something were crawling beneath his skin. Okoshi lowered his gaze to his chest. His fat-covered torso had begun to slowly change shape, as if undergoing a morphing process. The thickness of his chest remained the same, but the fat was turning into muscle, and the grooves of his abdominal muscles were becoming deeper.
His height changed, as did the length of his arms and legs. The contours of his powerful physique were gradually being reshaped into an entirely different form. It was as though an unseen divine hand were rebuilding his entire body from the ground up.
Okoshi brought both hands up in front of his face and slowly flexed each finger, one by one. His fingers had grown thick from years of gripping a baseball bat and practicing his swings. His palms were covered with numerous calluses.
"This is what it feels like to have my own body transform into someone else's……! It's a sensation I've never experienced before, but…… it feels so damn good……♥♥"
The moment he cried out, even his voice began to change. Its deep, weighty resonance gradually faded, giving way to a youthful voice. Feeling his own voice transform was an utterly novel experience for Okoshi, and what's more——it felt absolutely incredible.
Before long, the changes began to affect his face as well. The contours of his jaw grew slimmer, the shape of his cheeks changed, and even the bridge of his nose and the shape of his eyebrows were gradually replaced with different features. His thick, bushy beard was absorbed into his skin and vanished, while his hair, which had begun to turn gray, became the glossy black hair of a young man. The fine wrinkles that had betrayed his age disappeared from his skin. Finally, when the changes around his eyes were complete, not a trace of the Yutaka Okoshi from moments earlier remained.
Standing before the mirror was none other than 【Tetsuya Himeno】 himself, a sun-kissed young athlete with a deeply tanned complexion. At the sight of his new appearance, Okoshi's cock began to twitch violently, and a huge volume of semen burst forth.
"NNOOOOAAAHHH♥♥♥"
After ejaculating, Okoshi let out a hot, satisfied breath, overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure of the experience. He tilted his head from side to side as he examined himself in the mirror. Whether viewed from the front or in profile, there was no doubt about it: the man standing there was 【Tetsuya Himeno】.
"UHAHAHAHA!! Your body feels pretty damn good, too♥"
When he opened his mouth and spoke, the youthful voice of Tetsuya emerged. When he raised his eyebrows, the young man in the mirror changed his expression in exactly the same way. Okoshi smiled with satisfaction and rolled his shoulders. So light. His body moved with such smoothness, brimming with vitality from head to toe.
Having spent so many years obsessed with nothing but his own body, Okoshi found that Tetsuya's youthful physique offered an entirely different kind of appeal. It gave him the unmistakable sensation of having completely transformed into another person, along with a perverse thrill unlike anything he had experienced before.
"Now then, I think I'll spend the next two weeks or so living as 【Tetsuya Himeno】. You, on the other hand, will act as 【Yutaka Okoshi】. You could call it a life-swap game."
"Mr. Okoshi, you really should tell me about things like this beforehand……"
Tetsuya shrugged, looking thoroughly exasperated.
He wanted to complain at least a little about the sudden proposal, but when Okoshi offered to pay him extra, he had little choice but to swallow his objections. Besides, he couldn't deny that the offer itself had piqued his interest.
Tetsuya had already filled in for Okoshi as company president on several occasions, borrowing the older man's appearance. He had stood confidently before the executives, behaving every bit like a company president, while employees bowed their heads to him with respect. Everyone had believed without a doubt that he was 【Yutaka Okoshi】, never suspecting his true identity. He had enjoyed a position of authority and power that he could never experience in his ordinary life, all while wearing a face that wasn't his own. The secretive thrill of that forbidden experience had left a deep impression on Tetsuya.
And this time, it would last for two whole weeks. He would be running the company as 【Yutaka Okoshi】, while Okoshi would attend university as 【Tetsuya Himeno】 and spend his days with his baseball teammates. They would exchange not only their bodies but their entire lives, continuing to play each other's roles without letting anyone around them know the truth. Just imagining it made Tetsuya's heart race with anticipation, and even his fierce, bear-like face broke into a broad grin.
"It's been quite a while since you've had to deal with classes and club activities. Think you'll be all right, 【Tetsuya】?"
Tetsuya asked in a voice that carried the same commanding authority as Okoshi's.
"I might struggle a little at first, but I'm sure I'll get used to it quickly. After all, this head of mine has the complete memories of 【Tetsuya Himeno】 installed in it."
Okoshi, who had touched his fingertips to his temple, was also wearing a broad smile on his now-youthful, handsome face. They would each take on the other's appearance and live the other's life. Imagining the unfamiliar days that lay ahead, both men felt their anticipation swelling in their groins.
*
Two weeks had passed since Okoshi and Tetsuya had exchanged their lives——a period that somehow felt both long and short.
In the president's office on an upper floor of a towering skyscraper, Okoshi sat on a sofa, gazing pensively at the small vial Tetsuya had handed him. Inside was the drug that would restore Okoshi's body to its original state.
Across from him stood Tetsuya, who had become thoroughly accustomed to playing the role of 【Yutaka Okoshi】. Arms folded, he wore a confident, self-assured smile.
"Come on, drink it all in one gulp."
Taking Tetsuya's words as his cue, Okoshi downed the contents of the vial in one go. Immediately afterward, heat began spreading throughout his body. The warmth welled up from deep within his chest, surged through his neck, shoulders, and limbs, and sent tremors through the very depths of his flesh.
At last, after two weeks, he would be able to return to his original self. The anticipation brought an involuntary smile to Okoshi's lips.
Throughout those two weeks, Okoshi had spent every day as 【Tetsuya Himeno】. He had diligently attended university lectures, sweated through baseball practice with his teammates, and enjoyed joking around with his friends. At first, there had been times when he didn't quite know what to do, but Tetsuya's memories had helped him, allowing him to fit right in before long.
In particular, the time he spent with the other members of the baseball team had given Okoshi a whole new kind of stimulation. Their silly antics, so typical of young people, and their casual everyday conversations had opened up a world he had long since forgotten.
As he spent more time with them, he sometimes felt as though his own mind were merging with 【Tetsuya Himeno】's body. Not only his outward appearance, but even his inner self was being gradually taken over——and the dangerous nature of that sensation was irresistibly pleasurable, heightening his sexual excitement.
But today would be the last day of all that. At long last, the time had come for him to reclaim his own body. The body of 【Yutaka Okoshi】. It was strange how nostalgic it felt, even though he had been separated from it for only two weeks.
He wanted to return to his original self as soon as possible. He wanted to savor every inch of the body of a man named 【Yutaka Okoshi】. Driven by those desires alone, Okoshiーthe man who now looked like 【Tetsuya Himeno】ーstared at Tetsuya's entire body as though devouring him with his eyes, waiting for the drug to take effect.
(I'm going to become Yutaka Okoshi…… I'll have that face and that body all to myself……♥♥)
However, no matter how long he waited, nothing happened.
"……What's going on?"
Suspicious, he tried to check his body. But his arms and legs wouldn't move even a fraction. He tried bending his fingers, then moving his shoulders, but his body remained completely motionless, as though he were bound from head to toe by invisible chains.
"Tetsuya!! What the hell is going on?!"
When Okoshi raised his voice in anger, Tetsuya curled the corners of his mouth into a sinister smile.
"Sorry. I'm afraid you'll have to forget that you were ever Yutaka Okoshi."
"W-What…… What are you talking about?!"
"Exactly what I said. I'll erase every last memory of you being Yutaka Okoshi from your mind, and I'll become the one and only true 【Yutaka Okoshi】♥"
Tetsuya slowly approached the mirror. Reflected in it was the now-familiar figure of 【Yutaka Okoshi】. His muscular physique and dignified features had become so thoroughly his own that they felt incomparably more natural to him than they had when he first transformed.
"Just look at this……! This magnificent physique, this ruggedly masculine face♥ You're the one to blame, you know. You gave me a body so overflowing with raw masculine pheromones that it managed to captivate even a straight man like me, and let me use it to my heart's content♥ Honestly, it's absolutely outrageous……♥♥"
Tetsuya grabbed his muscular, bulging chest with both hands, an ecstatic expression spreading across his face. The 【Yutaka Okoshi】 reflected in the mirror wore the same blissful, rapturous expression. The crotch of his slacks had risen into an impressive, prominent tent.
"I'm never letting this go……♥ The body of 【Yutaka Okoshi】, the position of 【Yutaka Okoshi】, and the life of 【Yutaka Okoshi】——they're all mine!!"
***
Tetsuya walked over to the desk, opened a drawer, and took out a metal headband. The cold metal reflected the overhead lights, giving off a dull gleam. He fitted it around the head of the immobilized Okoshi, then placed a finger on the small switch on its side.
"Relax…… It won't hurt. All you're going to do is let go of the life you've lived up until now."
"Stop it……! Do you really think you'll get away with doing something like this?!"
"……I'm 【Yutaka Okoshi】 now. I'm the one who holds all the power in this company. You're nothing more than an ordinary college student now. You don't have anyone left to protect you♥"
With the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smirk, Tetsuya mercilessly pressed the switch.
The next instant, an enormous flood of memories surged through Okoshi's mind. The days he had spent building up the company and earning himself the president's seat. The moments when he had achieved success in business. The nervousness he had felt on his first day in the working world. Memories of his student days. His childhood self——.
Countless faces, voices, and scenes, along with fragments of the life he had painstakingly built, flashed through his mind like scenes from a life flashing before his eyes. Desperately, Okoshi tried to hold on to them, struggling to keep them connected.
(I'm…… Yutaka Okoshi. I'm the president of a major corporation, and I'm the one who originally owned that body!!)
He repeated those words to himself, trying to hold on to his identity. But each memory began to fade, like sand slipping through his fingers. The once-familiar scenes lost their color. Even the faces of his close friends and subordinates grew blurred, until eventually he could no longer remember their names.
"……I'm…… Yutaka…… Okoshi……"
Even saying that name aloud was becoming increasingly difficult for him.
Tetsuya stood gazing down at Okoshi. He couldn't help feeling exhilarated as he watched the memories and personality of the original owner of the body he now controlled crumble away. This would complete the 【body swap】 once and for all. He would become the one and only true 【Yutaka Okoshi】——.
(All I have to do now is give him just a little more stimulation♥)
Okoshi continued mumbling his own name over and over, like a man delirious with fever. Tetsuya pushed him down onto the sofa, then lowered his hips toward Okoshi's erect cock. His anus, slick with lubricant, welcomed the intruding length, gradually swallowing it deeper and deeper until it was buried to the base.
"To think you can still get hard with all this going on…… What a filthy pervert you are, 【Tetsuya】♥"
With a delighted smile spreading across his face, Tetsuya began moving his body up and down like he was doing squats. Wet, lewd sounds echoed from where their bodies were joined, while his anus contracted, tightly squeezing the 【Tetsuya Himeno】 cock lodged inside it. At that very moment, Tetsuya's anus had become nothing more than a personal masturbation sleeve for his former self. Not a trace remained on his face of the dignified company president he had been just moments earlier.
"Ahhh……♥ This feels so good……♥ A straight baseball player's rock-hard, fully erect cock…… Nghhh, it feels sooooo fucking goooood♥♥"
Tetsuya's voice rang out with excitement. Only about a month ago, he himself had been straight. Yet he had been forced to play the role of a narcissistic man, and before he knew it, he had become completely immersed in that twisted world. Eventually, transforming into 【Yutaka Okoshi】 and engaging in lewd acts with someone who looked exactly like him had become his greatest source of pleasure.
By now, both his body and mind had become thoroughly 【Yutaka Okoshi】, to the point that he spent every day gazing at his own body in the mirror and indulging in masturbation. Licking his lips, Tetsuya continued bouncing his ass up and down with vigorous movements.
Meanwhile, inside Okoshi's mind, most of his memories associated with 【Yutaka Okoshi】 had been overwritten. They had been replaced with fabricated memories of having lived his entire life as 【Tetsuya Himeno】, ever since he was a little boy.
Each time he lost another memory, his body felt lighter. Even as he tried to convince himself that the sensation was unpleasant, somewhere deep inside, a voice whispered that he didn't have to struggle anymore.
"That's it. Just relax a little more."
Tetsuya spoke to Okoshi in a gentle, low voice, as though trying to soothe him. Confusion still showed on Okoshi's face, but the tension soon began to fade from his expression. The furrow between his brows relaxed, his tightly drawn lips softened, and his wide-open eyes grew hazy and moist. All signs of resistance had completely subsided, replaced by a loose, vacant smile.
"Thank you for the best reward imaginable…… Mr. Okoshi♥"
As Tetsuya whispered those words, he ground his prostate against the head of Okoshi's cock. Okoshi gave a slight shudder and let out a deep, guttural groan as he came. Okoshi's body writhed, his hips trembling violently as he poured his milky semen into Tetsuya's bowels.
"I'm c-coming……♥ Aaaahhh……♥♥♥" "I'm c-coming too……♥♥♥"
Overwhelmed by the intense waves of orgasmic pleasure, Tetsuya also surrendered himself to the sensation, continuing to ejaculate again and again until the convulsions wracking his entire body finally subsided.
Once they had both calmed down, Tetsuya embraced Okoshi, whose body was slick with semen, and they exchanged a long, wet kiss, their tongues entwining.
"Let's keep having passionate, intense sex from now on, 【Tetsuya】♥"
Okoshi's ragged breathing gradually grew weaker, and his eyes slowly closed. It was the moment when the pleasure of ejaculation had burned out his ability to think, overwriting even the few remaining memories he still possessed.
(End)