Swap Hole (Pixiv Fanbox)

　The vast forest stretching near the borders of the Kingdom of Nort—commonly known as the 【Forest of Temptation】—is a prime hunting ground for most adventurers, from novices to veterans, providing a steady source of income.

　Low-ranked youths fresh to adventuring hunt goblins and orcs near the forest's entrance. Veteran warriors venture deep into its heart, hunting formidable monsters like basilisks, Cerberuses, and forest dragons to strip them of valuable materials. It was a remarkably balanced hunting ground, a veritable treasure trove.

　However, this only held true within the areas pioneered by those who came before. The moment one set foot into the unknown territory, the situation changed completely.

　The 'Poison Mist' that can cost one's life if detected too late, the 'Illusionary Seduction' that bewitches with enchanting phantoms of the opposite sex, and the 'Sensory-Blocking Hole' that robs one of all bodily sensation once trapped. But most terrifying of all is that this hole is called a 【Swap Hole】. Once fallen in, it seems one's body gradually swaps with the person who fell into the nearest hole, until eventually everything is exchanged.

　Yet few within the rough-and-tumble guilds believed such foolish rumors. Adventurers, seeking the proverbial money tree, continued to venture deeper and deeper into the forest──.

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"Hmm, I wonder if anything valuable's lying around~."

　A giant man over 190 centimeters tall strides heavily through the dim forest, where shrill bird cries echo. His name was Anton, a C-rank adventurer. While blessed with height and a well-built physique, he was big not just vertically but horizontally too. His belly hung sloppily forward, his entire body covered in thick fat, and his shaved head framed a menacing face. His bad behavior made him unpopular with others, leaving him isolated even within the Adventurers' Guild.

　Ranked C—right in the middle of the A to E adventurer hierarchy—he was a pure-bred gay man who preferred chasing men's asses over training. Whenever he had free time, he'd hang out at the guild, which doubled as a bar, ogling the muscular bodies of the burly men gathered there and indulging in lewd fantasies.

　There are gay men who prefer ugly, tall, fat guys, but for Anton, getting used and discarded after one night was his daily reality. The chances of anyone pairing up with him were practically nonexistent.

　His sexual appetite alone was ten times stronger than anyone else's. Unable to satisfy himself with masturbation alone, he had become a regular visitor to the 【Forest of Temptation】, exploring it alone and venturing deep into its dangers.

　Every time he entered the forest, his heart raced at the thought of being seduced by an illusion. If he couldn't have sex with a man in reality, he wanted to do it with a phantom instead!

　His nostrils flared as he charged deep into the forest, forgetting his C-rank status, squinting at the sunlight filtering through the trees. Suddenly, his vision filled with the ideal man—a beefy, muscular build, broad chest, thick, sturdy arms, and a distinct bulge in his crotch. The rugged-looking man flashed Anton a smile, revealing white teeth, and waved his calloused hand beckoning him.

"Come on, bro…… Let's fuck, yo♥"

(Woohoo~~~, Muscle bro♥♥♥ I wanna fuck!! Hardcore, beefy guy, rough, deep, manly sex♥♥)

　In Anton's mind, the line between fantasy and reality vanished in an instant. His eardrums trembled at the seductive, deep male voice, and his small, uncircumcised cock throbbed painfully beneath its skin. Driven by excitement, he ran after the phantom. His head was filled entirely with thoughts of the muscular man before him; nothing else mattered. He wanted to fuck a guy again for the first time in ages. He wanted a burly guy's cock to dig into his asshole, then shoot his cum all over the place.

　In his fantasy, Anton imagined entwining with the beefy man, clothes strewn everywhere as they tumbled onto the bed──then…… THUD!! He fell into the hole.

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"Heh heh…… No one's gonna come help me out in a forest like this. Whatever. Guess I'll just wait here like a fool."

　Anton muttered cheerfully, gazing up at the sky. He had fallen into a 'Sensory-Blocking Hole'── only his head was exposed above the soil, his entire body buried up to his neck.

　True to its name, 'Sensory-Blocking Hole' had completely erased all sensation from every part of Anton’s body underground. He couldn’t even tell if he could move a single finger. At this point, life or death was purely a matter of luck. If rescue miraculously arrived in time, he’d survive. If not, he’d either be devoured whole by monsters or starve to death.

　Given that adventurers are inherently conditioned to accept this reality, it's only natural to become detached when faced with such a situation. If death looms close, it's better to indulge in the vivid fantasy of intense, passionate sex with that muscular hunk from earlier, savoring every moment in your mind.

──Come to think of it, that phantom from earlier looked just like 【him】. His face was sexy too, and his build was covered in thick, armor-like muscles…… Gufufu♥

　Anton licked his lips inwardly, about to let his imagination run wild, when he heard footsteps approaching from behind him──, and then THUD! Someone fell into the trap hole set by the monsters, just like Anton had.

　Anton opened his closed eyes and turned his head as far as possible. Before his eyes, the warrior he'd just imagined was groaning, his stern face contorted in pain.

　Walter Gaines, an S-rank adventurer. He ranks among the top five heroes in the Kingdom of Nort. His golden hair is combed back, framing a masculine, handsome face. Standing at 188 centimeters tall, nearly the same height as Anton, he has a solid build. But his muscles were incredibly hard and defined, nothing like Anton's lazy, fat-covered body. He looked like a sculpture crafted by artists over time. His biceps bulged like rocks, his abs were sharply defined six-pack, and his thighs were thick like logs.

　Anton found himself utterly enraptured by Walter's warrior physique. Even while drinking at the guild, he would gaze at Walter from head to toe, memorizing every detail.

　He wanted to be held down by this perfectly built male. He wanted to take Walter's precious thing deep into his mouth. He wanted to be violently violated deep in his throat by this symbol of heroism. He wanted to reach climax while being thrust into by this man everyone admired. Thinking such thoughts, Anton spent countless nights fantasizing about Walter.

　However, Walter was heterosexual. Every time Anton subtly made a move on him, Walter would furrow his brow deeply and spit out, 'Disgusting!' It was only natural that Walter, who was popular with women, would dislike Anton, an ugly, fat old man.

　That's precisely why Anton became so excited by the phantom that looked exactly like Walter. And now that very Walter himself was right before him, having fallen into the hole next to his own.

"Nuhehe♥ Even a S-rank adventurer like Walter can get caught in the same trap as a C-rank guy like me~. Maybe it's fate that you, an S-rank, fell into the same hole as me."

　Facing Anton's taunting grin, Walter grimaced bitterly and spat out.

"Shut up, you piece of trash…… Being lumped together with a disgusting creature like you is an insult!"

　But there was no fighting spirit in that voice. Perhaps it was because sensory deprivation had drained all strength from his body, compounded by the unsettling situation. Walter's irritation was the ultimate reward for Anton. Being yelled at by this pathetic man, trapped in the same predicament as himself, aroused him to an impossible degree. He wanted to be cursed at more. He wanted to be scolded more.

　More──more, he wanted Walter to see himself. Even if Walter despised him, the thought that Walter was thinking about him made Anton's rock-hard cock grow even stiffer. Though he felt nothing, Anton imagined himself swaying his hips back and forth. Suddenly, for some reason, Walter's actions from just moments before flashed through his mind.

　Emerging from between the trees was the phantom of a beautiful woman with a nice body. Her ample breasts swayed, her waist was alluringly curved, and her lips sweetly beckoned.

"Lord Walter, take me. With your powerful body, fiercely♥"

　Unable to resist her charming voice, Walter's uncircumcised cock began to harden inside his trousers. His feet quickened as he chased the phantom, and before he knew it, he had fallen into the hole.

　It seemed the contents of the minds of those who fell into adjacent holes were shared. That was why Anton could also know what illusion had lured Walter into the hole. They understood each other's actions, and their respective sexual orientations had been laid bare.

"Damn it! If you tell anyone else why I fell into this hole, you know what'll happen……?!"

　Walter's gaze fixed on Anton was as sharp as a predatory bird hunting its prey. Yet no matter how much he tried to intimidate, trapped in the sensory-blocking hole, he could do nothing. Seeing Walter like this only made Anton's desire burn even hotter.

　Just knowing Walter hated him sent shivers down Anton's spine. The more he knew he was hated, the hotter his chest burned, and his love for Walter deepened. It was nothing short of a pathological affection.

"Heh heh. Don't worry, Lord Walter. I may be trash, but I still have enough sense to follow the adventurer's code. I swear to the gods I won't go blabbing about this to others."

"……"

　Walter glared at Anton, but quickly looked away. Even though sensory deprivation left him with no senses besides sight, he didn't want to keep that unpleasant-looking man in his field of vision. Moreover, what he's worried about now is what will happen from here on out. Could he escape this hole?

　Connected through the hole, Anton sensed Walter's impatience and tension, feeling even greater pleasure. Walter's emotions came through directly. That Walter, whom he loved, could direct such feelings toward him…… That alone felt more than enough happiness. Even if it were disgust──.

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　The bottom of the hole was filled with dark, damp darkness. Tentacle-like things connected the two holes, writhing while secreting mucus. The two fell into their respective holes, their bodies buried in the earth from the neck down, covered up to their necks, preventing them from visually confirming the changes to their own bodies. Their senses were completely cut off, so they couldn't even perceive the movement of the tentacles, the feel of the mucus, or the heat and throbbing caused by the reconstruction of their bodies.

　Beneath the ground, the tentacles' slime dissolved their gear, exposing their naked bodies. Anton's fat belly was coated in slime, Walter's muscular chest gleaming slickly. Yet, still unable to comprehend it, they simply let time pass.

　While the two remained idle, the exchange of their bodies began at their fingertips. Anton's thick, glove-like fingers slowly transformed inside the hole. Fat melts away, replaced by rugged, hard fingers—the fingers of a veteran warrior take shape. Conversely, Walter's fingers wrapped themselves in fat, swelling softly. Unable to look down at their own bodies, they still fail to notice their transformation. Tentacles made wet sounds, mucus slid over flesh, but these reached neither of their ears.

　The change then moved to the arms. Walter's powerful biceps were transplanted onto Anton's body, muscles swelling. Anton's flabby arms appeared on Walter's body—fat accumulating, soft and jiggling. The leg exchange followed suit. Walter's thick, toned thighs emerged on Anton's body, while Anton's small penis gradually began to lengthen due to the swap. The foreskin retracted, transforming into a thick, fully exposed shaft.

　Meanwhile, Walter's penis shrank instead, the foreskin covering it, becoming a short, shabby uncircumcised state. Deep changes progressed in their groins, yet the two remained unaware, unable to see the transformations occurring in their bodies buried beneath the earth. Tentacles enveloped the two penises, the reconstruction continuing silently.

　The exchange continues without end, shifting to the torsos. Walter's sculpted, artistic chest was transplanted onto Anton's body, muscles rippling. Anton's oak-like, fat belly shifted to Walter's body, his abdomen becoming heavy and sagging.

Even as a major transformation occurred beneath the earth, the two men, unaware, could only wait, conscious of each other.

"Heh heh~, Lord Walter…… If a man of your stature went missing, you'd expect at least one search party to be organized, wouldn't you?"

　Anton muttered tauntingly. Naturally, Walter grew irritated.

"Shut up!! Talking to a pervert like you is nothing but a pain in the ass!"

　The climax of the exchange—massive quantities of sperm born within their swollen testicles, now the size of a baby's fist, surged through their urethras and spurted forth from the tips of their two cocks with a violent roar. The force was immense, slamming against the rock wall inside the hole and scattering outward, spreading a pool of milky fluid across the area.

──Gush! Gush! Drip drip!! Thump thump!!!

　The forcefully expelled, copious amount of milky fluid stained each other's bodies within their unseen space. The tentacles caressed their sensitive glans like a lick, immediately after ejaculation.

　Exchange complete──. Their bodies had completely swapped, returning to their 【original state】. Anton remained inside the hole in 【Walter】's muscular body, while Walter stayed inside in 【Anton】's flabby form.

　Oblivious to what transpired underground due to sensory isolation, the two continued conversing. But suddenly, sensation flooded back, and the two realized they were ejaculating profusely inside the hole. Intense orgasms surged through their bodies.

"?!?! Waaaaaahhh, it's cumin' out! What the hell is this, all of a sudden……!!"

"Ohhh, my body…… it's cumming!!"

Their bodies convulsed in the afterglow of climax. Their combined ejaculate mixed with the tentacles' slime, spreading a sweet scent. As their senses returned, they first truly felt the strange change in their bodies buried in the ground. But, from the neck down, they were still covered in dirt, unable to see.

　The moment their senses fully recovered, the final swap of their faces began. Anton's vicious, shaved head transformed into Walter's handsome, blond face. His rounded cheeks tightened, his eyes sharpened, his lips thinned. Walter's face, conversely, sagged into an orc-like, vicious visage──all his hair sucked into his scalp, his nose flattened, and a foul, fishy breath erupted from his mouth.

"Wh-what the hell is this?! Your face looks just like mine?!"

　Walter fell into panic.

"Hehehe♥ Your face looks just like mine too……♥"

　Ignoring Walter's bewilderment, Anton murmured dreamily. With his face now swapped, the timbre of his voice had changed as well. Walter's voice becomes Anton's low, deep timbre. Anton's voice becomes Walter's clear baritone.

　After everything had swapped, they were pushed out of the hole. Finally, their bodies from the neck down were exposed. Anton stroked his rock-hard muscles and gripped his circumcised cock. His rough palms stimulated the shaft, sending pleasure coursing like an electric current. Walter touched his fat belly, playing with his small cock using fingers like gloves──its unexpected sensitivity made his groin grow hot.

"Ugh…… this body's disgusting, yet why does it feel so good……♥"

　Their gazes locked, the lingering heat of the swap igniting fresh desire. Staring into each other's eyes, they felt the 【Body Swap】's reality anew.

"Whoa, that's awesome♥ This is seriously a perfect body…… I can feel the strength surging through me♥ With this flesh, I could thoroughly ravage the current you♥"

　Anton taunted. Walter bit his lip, torn between hatred and confusion. Yet the ache in his body wouldn't let him resist. They drew closer, pressing their bodies together. Anton's muscular chest touched Walter's fat belly, his rough fingers stroking it.

"Hah♥ Stop……, Stop it…… You bastard……"

　Walter's voice trembled like a virgin's. Hearing that breathy sound made Anton's bare cock harden, while Walter's crotch grew hot, the lingering scent of mucus and semen drifting around them.

"Hey, 【Anton】. This hero—yours truly, Lord 【Walter】──is gonna spoil you rotten with this very body of mine♥"

"You bastard, don't you dare……!?"

　Before Walter could finish his confused protest, Anton pressed his lips against the man's. Tongues tangled, saliva mingled, and the pheromones of two warriors breathing heavily filled the air. Anton stroked Walter's big butt and grabbed his chest plate. Walter, too, kneaded Anton's bulging pectorals and rubbed against his crotch. His cock was fully exposed, hard and erect, the tip of his small penis dripping wet. They pressed their bodies together, colliding their desires. Traces of mucus remained on their skin, an erotic atmosphere lingering.

"Good, 【Anton】! This cock of 【mine】, which has only ever been shoved into women's cunts, is going to ram itself into your filthy asshole!!"

　Anton hoisted Walter up and roughly slammed him to the ground. Walter's small, uncircumcised cock swayed between his legs as Anton's circumcised cock took aim. Anton forced Walter onto all fours and thrust his own thick, circumcised cock deep inside him. Every time Walter showed the slightest resistance to being fucked by the body that had been his own until moments ago, the tightening of his anus sweetly stimulated Anton's cock.

"You're so tight inside, it's like a woman's cunt……, 【Anton】♥ Take it deeper, swallow it!"

　Anton quickened the pace of his thrusts. Walter let out a moan of intense pleasure as his small, uncircumcised cock twitched.

"Damn…… Stop it, Anton……!! There's no way I, of all people, could be fucked by a man—especially by【me】!!"

　Though his words protested, Walter's current body was far too honest with its carnal desires. Pre-cum dripped thickly from the tip of his cock.

　As the rhythm of their sex matched perfectly, an anomaly began unfolding within their minds. The final curse of the 【Swap Hole】 took effect deep within their psyches, causing their memories to surge into each other like a muddy torrent.

　Like a flashback, a familiar scene from the Adventurers' Guild surfaced. But unlike usual, memories from Walter's perspective raced through Anton's mind. In the guild hall, Anton openly ogled a passing man's ass, licking his lips. His shaved head and vicious face grinned, his hand unconsciously fiddling with his small crotch.

　Walter's inner voice echoed in Anton's head.

(That fat piece of shit…… Anton…… was he? Staring at a man's ass like that is fucking disgusting! Men having sex with men? Unthinkable. Makes me sick. He's a disgrace to the guild!!)

　Walter despised Anton from the bottom of his heart, refusing even to meet his gaze.

　One day at the guild counter, Anton lined up behind Walter and deliberately pressed his body close. Walter vividly remembered the disgust he felt then. Anton's fat belly touched Walter's back, and the sour smell of sweat assaulted his nose.

(Stay away, you pervert! Don't touch my body!!)

　Walter hadn't realized that Anton fed off his cold glare as fuel for his excitement. Walter's outright rejection only served to fuel Anton's excitement to an abnormal degree.

"Hehe, Lord Walter♥ You hated me this much…… But it's ironic that you're now getting off on being violated by the very person responsible, isn't it?"

　Anton whispered, thrusting deeper. The flood of memories amplified the throbbing of his cock, while the heat inside Walter's intestines spread through Anton's brain like melting wax.

　Meanwhile, Anton's memories avalanched into Walter's mind. Anton's perspective, watching Walter from afar in the guild's corner. A muscular hero's physique, a handsome face with blond hair, the outline of a tight ass visible through his trousers.

　Anton's inner voice echoed inside Walter's head.

(Hehehe♥ Walter's still got that incredibly muscular body. That huge cock tucked inside those trousers must fit my loosened asshole perfectly♥ I wanna get fucked by that guy who hates fags so much, moaning and gasping in ecstasy♥♥)

　At his lodgings that night, Anton furiously jerked off his small cock, recalling Walter's memory, ejaculating repeatedly. He'd often gotten excited imagining Walter's circumcised cock, catching glimpses of him undressing in the guild's simple bathhouse.

(Let's fuck, Walter♥♥♥)

　Anton's intense sexual desire seeped into Walter's brain like a contaminant. Walter's body trembled with shock.

"Wh-what the hell is this……?! Your memories?! You bastard…… you looked at me with such filthy eyes……? As material for your fucking masturbation……? Dammit, this is disgusting!!"

　But 【Anton】's gay brain reacted to that memory, making Walter's small cock grow even harder. Anton's base lust began to eat away at Walter's mind, planting the seed of homosexual desire, which took root thickly in an instant. Memories within the guild grew vivid, and Walter became aroused by the sight of his own ass through Anton's eyes.

"Dammit!! Why is my ass throbbing? Is it begging for cock?"

　Walter's shout trailed off, transforming into faint moans. The pleasure of male-on-male sex accelerated the fusion of their memories.

"Here it cums, 【Anton】!! I’m gonna fill your man-loving asshole with straight guy cum!!"

　A torrent of semen assaulted his bowels. Walter, his prostate violently assaulted, shot his cum all over the place, white fluid spurting from his small, uncircumcised cock.

"Ahh, me too…… I'm cumming, cumming so hard……♥♥"

　Swept away by the waves of climax, the swap wasn't just of their bodies—it was complete, even their minds. Anton, now possessing not just Walter's memories but his personality and habits, stood up. He opened his magical storage space and took out spare equipment. Because their entire beings had swapped, only items 【Walter】 had acquired up to this point came out of the storage space. Anton grinned as he began putting on the custom-made equipment Walter had spent a fortune on at the armor shop.

　The specially tailored, tight inner suit made for 【Walter】 fit Anton's muscular body perfectly, accentuating the shape of his muscles. The expensive adamantite full plate armor and greaves were, of course, just the right size for Anton.

"Uhehe♥ When I return to the guild, I'll be treated as the hero, 【Walter】……"

"You son of a bitch!!"

　Crouched naked, his cock still twitching, Walter glared at Anton, who was wearing a cloak embroidered with gold.

"Hey, calm down…… This is unavoidable. Our bodies got swapped, so neither of us can wear the other's old equipment. Besides, if monsters attack us in this situation, we'll get killed. So you better put this on too──"

　Anton let out a dry laugh, as if mocking him, then had Walter open his storage space. What he pulled out was a worn-out, cheap chainmail. It was noticeably rusty, covered in scratches, and offered little defense. He started forcing it onto Walter's body.

"Wh-what?! Stop it! There's no way this stinking, ragged piece of equipment could possibly fit me……!!"

　Walter tried to resist, but the balance of power had already shifted between them, leaving him helpless. Anton paid no heed and forcibly began outfitting Walter. The chainmail, tailored for Anton's chubby frame, fit Walter's current physique perfectly. The armor hadn't been properly maintained, saturated with the stench of sweat. Walter's face contorted in unbearable humiliation as he sniffed in disgust.

"Dammit! Wearing your clothes…… I'm the hero Walter!! And yet……!"

　Anton finished adjusting his own equipment, watching Walter with amusement.

"Heh heh, suits you well, Lord Walter. Or should I call you 【Anton】 now?"

　Anton used a magic item to create a large mirror before them, then declared with a smirk. Memories of his days as 【Anton】 swirled within Walter's mind. Memories of searching for men to have sex with at the guild, playing with his small penis while swelling his crotch. Memories of indulging in masturbation while imagining Walter. These memories were slowly eroding Walter's noble pride as a hero. His reflection appeared in the mirror, clad head to toe in 【Anton】's equipment.

"This is…… me? Disgusting, slovenly…… the worst form I could take. Have I become this kind of man……?"

　While utterly repulsive, the desire planted deep within Walter's heart by 【Anton】 began to ache, his groin growing hot.

　Walter's words made Anton nod with satisfaction.

"That's right. The current you is just the 【me】 from earlier. A complete homo bastard. From now on, as 【Anton】, you'd better stick to chasing men's asses. As for the noble hero life of 【Walter】, I'll gladly take it over for you♥"

"You're joking……!"

　Just as Walter moved to confront Anton over his mocking tone──.

'Heeey!!'

　They turned their eyes toward the source of the voices and saw several adventurers running toward them. They must have come deep into the forest, worried that S-rank adventurer Walter hadn't returned. Among them were Walter's party members.

"Brother Walter, you’re safe. We were scared something had happened to you!"

　Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Norman, a member of Walter's party, spoke up. He had a stern face and physique that would be more appealing to gay men than women. His gaze was fixed not on Walter, but on Anton.

"Sorry to worry you, Norman. As you can see, I'm perfectly fine physically, but I fell into a pit trap and some weird tentacles melted my equipment……"

"Ah, I see. So that's why you changed back into the equipment you were wearing before."

　Norman nodded in agreement at Anton's words. He seemed to believe Anton was 【Walter】 without a shred of doubt. A look of respect. Just a moment ago, that look had been directed at Walter. And now, Anton, disguised as 【Walter】 right in front of him, was receiving that gaze from Norman as if it were only natural.

　Walter's face contorted with frustration, and he shouted at them.

"No!! I'm the real Walter! Norman……, you understand, right?!"

　But Norman just looked puzzled and spat out, his eyes fixed on him as if he were filthy trash.

"What the hell are you talking about, you fat old man? You didn't set a trap for my big bro, did you? Even at the Adventurers' Guild, you've got a reputation as the worst fucking homo pig, Anton."

　Walter was stunned. His comrade, who had trusted him completely, recognized him as 【Anton】. Not the hero Walter, but a vile, perverted man-lover. The other adventurers around them also gave him cold stares.

"Believe me! I'm Walter……! Walter Gaines!!"

　He desperately pleaded, but no one listened. On the contrary, Anton, pretending to be 【Walter】, declared with an air of complete confidence.

"Looks like this guy's completely lost his mind. Probably something to do with falling into that special hole next to me. My memories must've mixed up in his brain and messed him up. Poor bastard……"

　With that, he crouched down before Walter and whispered softly into his ear.

"From now on, do your best as 【me】, 【Anton】. I'll be gladly making use of this perfect body, you know♥"

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　A week had passed since Anton and Walter fell into the 【Swap Hole】. Anton had gained fame as an S-rank adventurer, while Walter endured hellish days as a C-rank adventurer. The body swap had drastically weakened him, and he now failed even simple quests, let alone tasks he'd once handled with ease.

'Hey, Anton! It's your fault our ratings took a nosedive too!!'

'Dammit! Adding this useless fatso to the party ruined a perfectly good job!'

　The party members all glared at Walter as if he were trash. All the trust and respect Walter had built up before had been stolen by Anton. Walter was devastated by the reality that he, once the object of admiration for adventurers, was now the target of contempt.

　In contrast, Anton's exploits were being widely reported throughout the city. Completing one high-difficulty request after another, he was hailed as a hero who saved the people, with everyone applauding and cheering him on. His image was the very embodiment of the former 【Walter】. Having secured his position as a hero, Anton was playing the role to perfection.

　Meanwhile, Walter, along with his physical transformation, found 【Anton】's gay tendencies thickly clinging to his mind. If he let his guard down, he'd catch himself staring at men's asses. The urge to seduce the burly adventurers hanging around the guild grew stronger by the day.

"Am I…… truly Walter……? Even though I want a cock this much……"

　The former hero's image was nowhere to be found. Now he was just a vulgar man-lover—【Anton】. After work, utterly exhausted, he'd return to the cheap lodgings used by low-rank adventurers. Day after day, he'd shove an extra-thick dildo into his own asshole and moan, as if it were a habit.

(Damn…… No, stop this!! I'm Walter, the hero respected by all……!)

　He desperately tried to convince himself, but his asshole was already stretched wide, craving cock beyond control. Walter couldn't resist his own lust. He shoved the dildo, thick as a man's arm, deep into his asshole and began squatting violently, over and over.

"Ohhh……♥ My ass…… I can't stand it anymore, I want cock so bad……♥♥♥"

　Walter had become the very thing he once looked down upon. He had believed deep down that sex between men was impossible, yet now he found supreme pleasure in being fucked by a man's thick, hard cock.

(Ah……, 【Walter】……♥ Being fucked by 【Walter】's cock……, I'm gonna cum……)

　Just as Walter imagined the man who had taken everything from him and was about to reach climax, the door opened without a knock. He sensed someone entering the room. Walter frantically covered his crotch with his palm and turned his gaze toward the doorway.

"Engaging in anal masturbation in broad daylight? Even a former hero has sunk to the level of scum. The stench of cum is wafting all the way to the other side of the door♥"

　Anton entered the room, closed the door, and began slowly undressing. His light attire—a cloth shirt and leather trousers—made it easy to strip completely naked. His crotch stood rigidly erect, veins bulging visibly as it pointed straight toward the ceiling.

"What are you here for, Anton……?"

　Glaring at his detested foe, Walter swallowed the saliva pooling in his mouth. Before him lay the powerful physique that had been his own just a week ago. The masculine pheromones emanating from the warrior's muscular body assaulted Walter's nostrils against his will. Walter couldn't tear his eyes away from 【Walter】's powerful physique. The dildo slipped from his slackened anus and The dildo slipped from his slackened anus and fell to the floor with a dull thud.

　Anton breathed heavily, gripping his own symbol of masculinity in his palm, then thrust it forward toward Walter.

"Why I came here? Obviously to fuck you. See? This cock is craving your asshole…… Thanks to becoming 【Walter】, I can fuck women now. I've gained fame too. But you know what? What I really want is you, 【Anton】♥ I can't forget the sex we had that day our bodies swapped! Your fat belly and huge butt……, it's so damn erotic, it drives me wild…… Don't you feel the same?"

　Walter's eyes widened. The memory of that moment flashed through his mind. His pride as a hero surfaced for just an instant.

"Don't you dare joke about this!! I……, I haven't forgiven you……!"

　But when the sweet, rich scent emanating from Anton's body—the one dangling a cock—hit him, 【Anton】's gay desires easily overpowered that resolve.

"Damn……!"

　Walter cast aside all reason, letting out a beastly growl as he lunged at Anton's massive cock. He opened his mouth wide, burying his face in Anton's crotch. Filling his nostrils with the rich, masculine scent, Walter sucked frantically on the towering cock before him—【his own】 cock. 【Walter】's thick, long symbol of manhood reached deep into 【Anton】's throat, nearly choking him. Yet he transformed even that discomfort into pleasure.

(Ah……, cock…… cock cock cock♥ This is what I've always wanted……!!)

　Fingers thrust into the asshole that had just moments ago held a dildo, 【Anton】 imagined the blissful moment about to come, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.

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