Clone-X

　The relentless ultraviolet rays scorched the skin mercilessly. Even as evening fell, the scent of heat-soaked earth lingered over the baseball field, which had absorbed the full intensity of the early summer sun. This was especially true now, as the field was being raked clean after the baseball team had thoroughly trashed it.

"Nice pitching!"

　Just before appearing in the Koshien tournament, D High's Toru Sawaguchi finished catching, removed his mask and protector, and wiped away sweat. The inside of his uniform clung damply to his broad chest, making him incredibly uncomfortable.

　Toru exhaled deeply, grabbed a sports drink nearby, and gulped it down, his throat making a gurgling sound.

"Hey, did you hear? They say that peeping tom might be Manager Moriyama."

　Captain Oyama whispered.

"Gah-cough……, seriously?!"

　Toru spit out his drink at the unexpected words. He couldn't believe it……, or rather, he refused to believe it.

　A few days ago, a small camera had been found in the baseball club room. The school administration explained to the members it was an 'external perpetrator,' but rumors had apparently been flying around the club without Toru's knowledge. The unthinkable rumor: that their manager, Hideaki Moriyama—that legendary former player who'd even been a runner-up at Koshien—might have been the one doing the filming.

"But if the media find out now, our Koshien bid will be screwed. We can't even tell our families……"

"……Yeah, I guess so."

　Even though they'd been secretly filmed, Toru and the other club members—who hadn't actually discovered the camera and didn't know what had been recorded—considered missing the Koshien tournament a far greater disaster than the incident itself.

　But Toru unconsciously brushed his hand over his own buttocks. Thinking back, Moriyama had been an unusually touchy-feely manager. Placing a hand on shoulders or grabbing waists was routine. Sometimes, he'd even stroke their buttocks. Toru hadn't particularly minded it before, but now, it all felt creepy.

　Goosebumps prickled all over Toru's body as Moriyama's image flashed through his mind. He's about the same height as Toru, but has a potbelly typical of middle-aged men. His uniform was always stretched tight over his fat, greasy body. His face bore stubble, and the flesh around his jaw made his features round. Thinking about what Moriyama's eyes, hidden behind those narrow slits, had seen in them made a chill run down Toru's spine.

"Ugh…… that's gross."

　Toru glanced around nervously, wondering if the manager had heard him mutter that under his breath, then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

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　By the time Toru finished cleaning up, the sunset was beginning to fade. A faint discomfort lingered deep in his stomach. Was it the sports drink he'd had during practice? Toru had rushed to the bathroom in the middle of cleanup. When he returned, the field had fallen completely silent. Light spilled from the open club room window, but no voices reached him.

　Opening the club room door, he found, as expected, none of his teammates remained. Perhaps because of the talk that the manager might be the voyeur, the familiar club room suddenly felt like an unfamiliar space. Feeling a vague sense of unease, Toru hurriedly began changing. He opened his locker door and took off his uniform. Pulling the sweat-dampened compression wear over his head, his body felt light, as if finally freed.

(Phew, I wanna get home and take a bath already──)

　Just as he was thinking that, he sensed a faint presence behind him. The instant he tried to turn around, a pungent chemical smell hit his nose, and something was pressed against his mouth. Cold liquid flowed down his throat, choking him. His vision swayed, his strength drained away, and he collapsed, falling from his feet.

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(Huh……, hmm, what? Um…… this isn't my home…… It's the club room?)

　When he woke up, the area outside the club room was already shrouded in pitch-black darkness. As if reflecting the uneasy atmosphere, a dim fluorescent light flickered on and off repeatedly. His mind felt foggy, like he was still half-asleep. As Toru stood there dazed, unable to grasp what had happened, he noticed someone standing in front of his locker.

　A stocky, middle-aged man. It was Manager Moriyama. He was pressing Toru's uniform against his face, grunting and snorting like a pig. And for some reason, his cock was completely exposed, standing erect at a sharp angle.

　The moment Toru saw that sight, his thoughts froze.

"……Manager…… Moriyama?"

　His voice cracked. He wasn't sure if he'd managed to form the words properly.

　Moriyama turned toward Toru slowly, like a scene from a horror movie, a dazed smile on his face as drool dripped from his mouth. His gaze, unfocused as if he'd taken drugs, fixed on Toru. Without a word, he began putting on the clothes Toru had strewn about.

　Brown, grimy socks; sweat-soaked compression gear; damp, musty boxer briefs; a uniform caked in dust. But his fat frame meant Toru's clothes didn't fit. Belly fat spilled over the uniform, buttons straining to burst. The compression gear stretched tight and taut. The uniform pants' zipper? It wouldn't even close.

"Manager! Stop it, what are you doing──"

　His throat tightened, cutting off his words. For a moment, he almost burst out laughing, but the feeling of unease quickly overpowered any desire to laugh. Toru couldn't comprehend what Moriyama was trying to do. Why was he slipping his arms into Toru's discarded uniform, exposing himself in such a bizarre manner? And the thought of his sweat-soaked clothes—drenched from hours of club practice—now clinging to Moriyama made him shudder and feel like he might gag.

"Fugoh-fugoh~, I can smell Toru-chan all over my body~~~. That sour sweat scent unique to kids♥ My cock is rock hard…… Mmmph, here it comes!! I'm cumming, cumming, cumming~~~♥♥"

　As Moriyama, still wearing that dreamy expression, rubbed the crotch area of his uniform pants, his body swayed silently. It was like the morphing motion seen in sci-fi movies. Moriyama's completely loose skin rippled with a thud, the thickness of his flesh shifting.

　His flabby, sagging belly tightened into six-pack abs. His chest swelled with muscle, broadening his shoulders. His arms and legs thickened like logs, his facial contours sharpened, and his once-ordinary features became well-defined. His receding hairline retracted into his scalp, transforming into a shaved head, while his eyebrows thickened and his eyes widened into large, intense orbs expressing strong will.

　For a high schooler, he possessed a robust, mature physique and a fierce face. That figure was identical to Toru's own, down to the last detail.

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"Ahh……♥ Nngh……♥ Ahh……, nmm♥♥"

　In the center of the club room, Moriyama was panting. His stance, legs splayed wide as he jerked off, mirrored Toru's pose perfectly, as if reflected in a mirror. What's more, Toru's clothes, which had been ill-fitting just moments ago, now fit Moriyama perfectly. If Toru's teammates saw this situation now, it wouldn't be surprising if they thought the naked Toru was the fake.

　Besides, Toru couldn't possibly believe what was happening right before his eyes was real. It could only be described as a nightmare. It was already impossible that Moriyama had transformed into Toru's perfect likeness just by putting on his uniform, furthermore, Moriyama was masturbating, aroused by Toru's body. And the cock he was gripping in his right hand was a uncircumcised cock, identical to Toru's own.

"Mmmph♥ Ahee♥ Toru-chan's body, sooo gooood~~~♥♥"

　Moriyama moaned with an ahe-gao expression, kneading his own muscular body. Seeing him pant with a voice identical to his own, Toru felt like he was going insane. To make matters worse, pre-cum was overflowing from Moriyama's crotch, leaving a large stain on his underwear, and the hand stroking his thick pole, now with its glans exposed, only grew more frantic.

(Wh-what the hell?! Why is the manager jerking off while calling my name?! And he looks just like me!!)

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"You already know I'm the voyeur, right?"

　As if in some kind of post-nut clarity, Moriyama suddenly stopped jerking off. He glared at Toru, the corners of his mouth twisted. That voice, thick with sticky emotion, was unmistakably Toru's own.

"Nuhehe♥ Oh, yeah. I'm a perverted homo dad who loves men—especially high school ballplayers like you guys♥ Now that everyone knows it, I can't stay 【Hideaki Moriyama】 anymore. They've already decided behind the scenes to fire me as manager after Koshien…… So, I've decide I have no choice but to become the high school ballplayer I love myself♥♥"

　Moriyama twisted the handsome, refreshing face of 【Toru Sawaguchi】—the very image of a high school baseball player—into a grin. It was a vulgar smile Toru himself had never seen. The drug that perfectly copies another's body—the 'Clone-X'. What Toru had been forced to drink before losing consciousness was a supernatural drug traded in the underworld. And Moriyama had consumed half of it too. After taking the drug, ingesting the target's DNA allowed one to copy their body. Wearing Toru's uniform, soaked through with his sweat, Moriyama absorbed Toru's sweat through his skin, copying Toru's body and transforming into his exact likeness.

　And what Moriyama copied wasn't just Toru's body.

"Mmmph, feels so good!! My brain juices are flowing~~~♥♥♥"

　Moriyama cradled the shaved head in both hands, arching his back as he scattered saliva and pre-cum. Inside his head, his brain was steadily transforming into Toru's. Toru's memories, habits, tone of voice. Every proof of 【Toru Sawaguchi】's existence was being etched into the folds of Moriyama's brain, simultaneously becoming a part of him.

"Ahh, ahehe…… nnngh~~♥♥♥"

　After a moment, as the afterglow of his climax faded, Moriyama grew quiet.

"……I'm Toru Sawaguchi, 18 years old. A third-year high school student and the catcher for the baseball team. Height 185 cm, weight 98 kg. My type is older women with big butts. I used to get hooked on jerking off while thinking about that American exchange student who came to our school…… What a bad boy you are, Toru-chan♥"

　Moriyama recited Toru's memories as if reading them aloud, his words flowing smoothly. Though Moriyama himself was gay, each time he ruminated on Tetsu's memories within his own mind, his own memories were overwritten by the history of 【Toru Sawaguchi】. Gradually, he came to understand and empathize with Toru's heterosexual kinks.

"Damn, this drug is crazy……♥ It feels like I'm losing myself…… I could probably even have sex with a woman right now♥♥"

　Looking down at Toru, the other 【Toru Sawaguchi】 let his tongue hang out.

"Want me to tell you this drug's real effect? It completely syncs the thoughts and sensations of the two people who shared it. And the moment one reaches his【limit】, the other who endured gains complete control over that body. In other words…… the one who ejaculates hands over his own body to the other♥"

　Toru frowned, not understanding.

　But the next instant, an intense pressure coursing through his entire body made him gasp. His gut burned like fire. Moriyama grimaced the same way, letting out a groan.

"Hmm……, can you feel it, Toru? That our bodies…… are connected……"

　Just as Moriyama said, their body temperatures, heartbeats, and even their emotions began to resonate together. Even Toru, the one experiencing it, could no longer tell whose body was feeling pain and whose was feeling pleasure. Sweat seeped through, and his thick, muscular legs shook violently.

"Dehe♥ ……I wonder which one of us will collapse first? If you ejaculate before me, this body will be mine forever. And you will become 【Hideaki Moriyama】 in my place~♥♥ If you don't want me to take over your body, you'd better hold on♥"

　Moriyama's breathing grew ragged, Haa Haa, already fantasizing that future to the fullest. Toru gritted his teeth.

"Come on, aren't you close to your limit? My endurance…… won't hold much longer, so I want you to cum soon……♥"

　Moriyama began stimulating Toru's body, grinding his plump, voluptuous breasts with lewd hands while swaying his hips. It was no longer the mild masturbation. His rough fingertips brushed against skin, pinching sensitive nipples. The fingers soon moved to his crotch, rubbing his cock up and down as they tormented Toru's body.

"How's that, Toru? Feeling good getting jerked off by someone else's hand……?"

　Moriyama's voice echoed deep within Toru's ears. Toru bit his lip desperately to endure it, but his crotch couldn't help but react. Clear mucus dripped from the tip of his cock, running down his inner thigh and falling to the floor. Not stopping there, Moriyama inserted three fingers, bundled together, into his anus. His thick, blistered fingers scratched around 【Toru Sawaguchi】's asshole. A sensation unlike anything Toru had ever felt before, like the exhilaration of defecation multiplied, sent a numbing shock through his brain. Each time his insides were scratched from within, an uncontrollable electric current raced through every nerve.

"NOOOO♥ FEELS SO GOOD♥ I can't take it! Never played with an asshole before, but this is fucking amazing~~~♥♥♥"

　Moriyama, sharing Toru's sensations, moaned in 【Toru Sawaguchi】's voice. Hearing that made Toru feel as if he himself were moaning in pleasure. His cock stood rock hard and erect, the tip of his swollen, crimson glans dripping pre-cum, strands of it stretching and dripping down.

(No……stop, I'm gonna cum! Cum's gonna shoot out of my cock!!)

　His rationality threatened to shatter. Something hot surged up inside him. His scrotum tightened, his thigh muscles twitching violently. His ass clenched, and he felt the semen straining to stretch his urethra. Moriyama, too, seemed tormented by the same sensation, his face contorted. Yet, the corners of his mouth remained fixed in an upward curve. It looked like he was certain the moment of completely possessing Toru's body was just moments away.

"Ugh, grr, ahhh! Dammit……, I won't cum……!!"

"Nuhaha~~♥ It feels so incredibly good, yet you're holding back, Toru-chaaan♥♥"

　Their low voices overlapped, filling the club room with sloppy, squelchy, lewd sounds. Tetsu clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and stiffened his entire body. No matter what happened, he couldn't cum before the manager. Seeing this, Moriyama grinned and accelerated his hand movements.

"Ohhh♥ No…… I'm gonna cum! I won't be able to take over your body anymore……, I can't hold it anymore!! Ahee……, I'm cumming♥♥♥"

　A particularly loud cry erupted from Moriyama's throat. Simultaneously, warm, sticky fluid splattered thickly onto Toru's thigh. Moriyama had ejaculated. 'I won……! This meant there would be no body swap between Manager Moriyama and myself!!'

　The tension drained from Toru's body all at once, and a sigh of relief escaped him. The next instant, thick, condensed milk-like semen erupted from his rock-hard penis. It didn't end with one or two shots. An extraordinary volume of cum, enough to make one suspect he'd stored up a lifetime's worth, continued to spurt out again and again.

"Haah…… haah……, phew~~~."

　He must have kept ejaculating for over ten seconds. Finally emptying his balls, Toru opened his eyes and shifted his gaze to Moriyama, who should have been the loser. Moriyama's forehead veins bulged, his entire body shaking violently. Even though he should have ejaculated, his cock remained hard and erect, its tip strangely devoid of any droplets.

"You 've really shot your load, Toru-chan♥ I win. I haven't cum yet. You got tricked♥♥ What I splashed on your thigh was honey I microwaved beforehand, WAHAHA~♥♥♥"

　Toru's mind went completely blank. He couldn't understand what Moriyama was saying. 'I had been tricked. I had lost to Moriyama. My body was being taken over──.'

　The next instant, Toru's body began to convulse. His bones creaked, and something started moving beneath his skin. Memories that weren't his own flooded into his brain like an avalanche.

"Stop it! Stop…… Stoooooop!!!"

　Toru clutched his own body, desperately trying to prevent his body from changing. His body burned. His testicles, especially, swelled and felt like they were on fire. Toru tried desperately to suppress what was happening between his legs. But Moriyama's rough fingers reached there.

"Gahhh!!"

　He couldn't hold back the scream. Moriyama had grabbed Toru's balls and started massaging them, kneading them roughly. The pleasure was beyond description, so intense that even though he'd just ejaculated, he felt his cock starting to harden again.

"Ooh, hey, heeey♥"

　The pressure intensified, stimulating his balls as if trying to make the semen inside them writhe. With each stroke, Toru's body slumped, as if surrendering control to Moriyama.

　Moriyama smiled. His own cock swelled and curved like a ripe banana, dripping honey. That thick, massive cock was pressed against Toru's asshole.

"Well then, before you become 【me】, I'm going to cum inside your virgin asshole~♥"

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"Manager Mori…… yama……! S-such a huge thing…… there's no way it'll fit inside my ass…… Nnngh! Aaahh~~♥♥ Aaahh…… Oohh♥♥"

　Indeed, the moment the swollen glans touched him, Toru's anus clenched tightly in resistance, refusing to accept the foreign object. But that tightly constricted hole soon opened like an automatic door, allowing the male genitalia to enter.

　Changes had begun in Toru's body, once just an ordinary high school baseball player. That hole, untouched except for when Moriyama had stuck his finger inside earlier. That secret part had prepared itself to accept cock in the blink of an eye.

"Nnngh……♥♥ Your asshole feels so good—just the right size and tightness~~~♥♥♥"

　Every time the thick, inserted cock rubbed against Toru's intestinal walls, a sweet tingling spread throughout his body. Before he could even register any sensation of foreignness or pain, an unprecedented pleasure melted Toru's brain. And no wonder. Toru's virgin asshole had instantly transformed into the well-used anal passage of 【Hideaki Moriyama】, thoroughly trained by anal sex and dildos. Starting from that rebuilt flesh hole, now perfectly shaped to swallow his favorite male cock, Toru's entire body began to be ravaged.

"Ohhh♥♥ Ah~~~♥♥♥"

　Toru's partially circumcised cock, which had been squirting semen in spurts, thickened yet shortened, its glans now completely covered by the foreskin. As for his scrotum, his testicles had grown so large they were pulled downward by gravity, hanging low. With each thrust, the high school baseball player's body was being reshaped into that of a slovenly middle-aged man.

"Guhhh……♥♥ Ah, ah, aaaah……♥"

　His dark, tanned, wheat-colored body began to convulse violently, his hips growing heavy. The contours of muscle on his thighs and arms vanished, replaced by flabby fat, while his buttocks transformed into a large, childbearing-type rear. His six-pack abs thrust forward forcefully, only to transform into a lump of fat.

　Not just his abdomen, but his chest muscles too swelled into fat, as if bloated and fattened. His nipples enlarged and darkened, forming two full, womanly swellings.

"Uwaaaaah! Nooooo!! My……, my body!!"

　Of course, the changes weren't limited to his body. His face began transforming. His eyes grew smaller, his cheeks rounded, his eyebrows drooped, and his lips thickened. His skin became rough, wrinkles carved into it, and a pitifully sparse patch of hair sprouted on his shaved head. The next instant, a pungent, stale odor like old oil wafted from Toru's skin, and his face began to glisten with sebum.

　From the top of his head to the tips of his toes, he was now 【Hideaki Moriyama】. Beyond that, the sensation of being consumed from head to toe began to invade Toru's very soul. He felt terror at the physical changes yet also pleasure, a joy and happiness he'd never known before, as if his very brain was being rewritten. He found himself moaning unconsciously. Each time his asshole was penetrated, he clutched his jiggling, flabby, huge ass with both hands and began thrusting his hips as if accepting his life as 【Hideaki Moriyama】.

"Ngahhh, ohh…… ahhh~~♥♥ Ahaa~~~n♥"

　As Moriyama's cock plunged deep inside, a coarse moan erupted from Toru's mouth. The sound grew lower and lower, becoming a hoarse, raspy growl—no longer the voice of a spirited high school baseball player, but that of a middle-aged man. His face a mess of tears and snot, Toru writhed, struggling not to become just like Moriyama, yet his mouth twisted into a lecherous grin. Watching this painful transformation from start to finish, Moriyama's cock swelled even larger inside Toru's asshole, its heat impossible to contain.

"Hehehe……, wahaha~~♥♥ I can't take it, Toruu!! Your pitiful form, struggling yet becoming just like me from earlier…… Showing me that means I can jerk off to you forever, you know?"

　Toru's body had transformed into that of a middle-aged man, likely one who'd led a lazy life, though still fairly large. Meanwhile, Moriyama's body pulsed with the muscles of a youthful high school baseball player, his face etched with ecstasy.

　The physique perfected as [【Toru Sawaguchi】. Sweaty skin glistened under the fluorescent lights, the trained body of a high school baseball player gleaming with a lustrous sheen. Chest muscles developed to the point where every bulge was clearly visible, sturdy arms, thighs like logs. Each and every one of them was both nostalgic and dreamlike for Moriyama.

"Hahhh……, this is amazing♥ This body……, is already mine──no, 【mine】!!"

──Burrrrrrrr!! Burrr, Bpip-bpyu, Bpvyuuu!!!

"NnghOohh~~♥♥ Toru, Toru……, I…… am Toru Sawaguchi♥♥♥"

　Moriyama, who had been holding back his ejaculation the entire time to avoid losing to Toru, trembled with his back arched like a bow. A shiver of pleasure ran down his spine. Then, pressing the tip of 【Toru Sawaguchi】's glans firmly against Toru's prostate, he ejaculated with force. Feeling Moriyama's semen spread through his insides with a boiling heat, Toru exposed an ecstatic expression and went limp, as if accepting his life as 【Hideaki Moriyama】.

"Ohhh…… aheee~~~♥♥"

　Thick, yellowish semen oozed from Toru's foreskin-covered cock.

"Hmm……♥ For such thick cum to shoot out of a cock like this…… a high school baseball player's body really is the best♥♥ Hey, Manager 【Moriyama】?"

　Moriyama pulled his thick cock out of Toru's asshole and murmured while sucking on his weathered black nipples.

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"Alright! Practice's over for today, good work everyone. Make sure to stretch thoroughly!!"

"Got it!!!"

　D High School's baseball field. As 【Toru Sawaguchi】 announced the end of club activities, the baseball team members, lined up in formation, bowed in unison and scattered to begin cleanup.

"Ah~~, Captain Kento! You stay behind. Manager 【Moriyama】, me, and you—we need to have a little meeting."

"Yes!"

　After practice ended, 【Toru】 called out to Captain Kento Yamauchi. Once he confirmed the other members had left, he slowly opened the clubroom door. Deep inside the room, 【Moriyama】 stood solemnly, holding some documents.

"Manager 【Moriyama】, I brought Kento. ……And so~, starting today, this guy's body is Toru-chan's new body~♥"

　Moriyama, wearing an evil grin reminiscent of the moment he had taken over Toru's body, made Kento take a sip of the suspicious liquid. He caught Kento's body as it nearly collapsed, laying him down on the sofa. Toru, who had lived for years as 【Hideaki Moriyama】, also let out a low, vulgar chuckle.

　Five years had passed since Toru and Moriyama's bodies switched. After the switch, D High School charged through Koshien, winning game after game until they reached the Final Four. As a catcher, he doesn't allow opponents to score runs, and when he steps up to the plate, he delivers a barrage of extra-base hits. This was the result of Moriyama's decades of baseball knowledge and experience perfectly matching the body of 【Toru Sawaguchi】.

　While he didn't get drafted, several powerhouse baseball universities did approach him. Thus, as 【Toru Sawaguchi】, Moriyama played baseball in college while earning his teaching license. He then returned to D High School as a physical education teacher and baseball coach.

　Why is it that 【Hideaki Moriyama】, who caused the scandal, is still able to continue as the baseball team manager at D High School? It's thanks to his achievement of advancing to the Final Four at Koshien, and because 【Toru Sawaguchi】, who was instrumental in that success, personally intervened and lobbied for him to remain as manager.

　Five years had passed since the two swapped bodies. Alongside his coaching duties, Toru had diligently worked on his diet. While his physique couldn't quite match Moriyama's younger days, it was sufficiently toned to look the part as the manager of a prestigious baseball team. Still, the memory of failing to reach Koshien as a player during his senior year remained a festering wound.

　It was then that Moriyama informed him he had obtained that 'Clone-X' once more. Coincidentally, Kento, the current captain of D High School, was a young man whose physique and face closely resembled Toru from his high school days. There was no way the two would let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away.

"Hmm…… Ah…… W-was I able to become Kento?"

　After downing the contents of the bottle Moriyama handed him, Toru awoke moments later, his form transformed into the exact likeness of 【Kento Yamauchi】's body. He sat up abruptly, touching his chest and face as if to confirm, then eventually reached down to his crotch. A muscular, sturdy body, bearing the symbol of an extraordinary man. Stroking his cock as if to confirm the surging youthful vitality, his cheeks flushed and his breathing grew ragged.

　The body, vibrant body of a high school baseball player, felt for the first time in ages. Overcome with joy, Toru began to moan deliberately in 【Kento Yamauchi】's voice.

"Haah♥ Nngh……, it's amazing……, a young body after so long♥ Inside my balls are full of cum♥♥"

　It felt nostalgic. Just a little stroke, and the young male cock sprang to attention, rock hard and erect. Hard, thick, long. Pulsing hot, ready to erupt with cum. Playing with those pink, hard nipples made his brain feel like it was melting.

"Like that body, Toru-chan──or should I say 【Kento】?"

"Yeah! It's perfect, Coach 【Sawaguchi】♥"

"But you're not cumming yet. You gotta make the real Kento, lying limp over there, cum first♥"

　As Moriyama pinned Kento from behind to keep him still, Toru brought his face close to Kento's scent-filled cock and stuck out his tongue. He licked up the underside of Kento's cock with his tongue tip, coating it generously with saliva. Then, slowly, he took it into his mouth. He pursed his lips, moved his head back and forth, and sucked hard while serving Kento.

"Oh, ohh……♥ Wha—what are you doing……, wait, me?!"

　Just as Kento thought he was regaining consciousness, he found himself in the bizarre situation of having his cock sucked. And the one licking his hard manhood was a man who looked exactly like him. His mind couldn't help but be in chaos.

"Slurp, slurp♥ Mmmph……, that's right. I am 【Kento Yamauchi】♥ And starting today, you become Manager 【Hideaki Moriyama】♥♥♥"

　Memories of when Moriyama had taken over Toru's body resurfaced in his mind. Now it was his turn to take over another's body──thinking that, his excitement grew, and the pace of his blowjob quickened even more.

"Haaah, ahh……♥ Haa haa……, aheee~~♥♥"

　It was just like that time. The strength gradually drained from Kento's body as Toru sucked his cock. As if every single cell composing the body of 【Kento Yamauchi】 were being reborn into something else──.

　And the moment Kento convulsed his entire body with a groan, a thick, viscous fluid flowed into Toru's mouth. The rich, masculine essence, thick enough to stick to his throat and make him choke, sank down into Toru's stomach. Simultaneously, Kento's body began to shake violently and transform. His youthful skin instantly dulled, taut muscles turned to fat, and his entire body sagged. Most of his thick, black hair was sucked back into his scalp and vanished, making him appear drastically aged in an instant.

　Kento, who had been kneeling on the ground in a daze, could only freeze in shock. The body he'd trained relentlessly to reach Koshien had been stolen by another person in an instant.

"Wh-……, why? Why…… my…… body……"

"Simply put, you ejaculated before I did, so our body swap was completed. From now on, I'm gonna enjoy life as a high school baseball player 【Kento Yamauchi】♥♥"

　Toru grinned, patting his own chest and stomach again. When his own body had been taken over by someone else, he'd been crushed by despair and loss. But now that he was the one taking over, he felt an unparalleled sense of pleasure. The satisfaction of stealing another's face, body, memories—even their entire life—and making it his own was unparalleled. Clear fluid dripped from the tip of his rock-hard cock.

"D High School Baseball Team Captain, 【Kento Yamauchi】! I'm gonna cum right in front of the manager and the coach♥♥♥"

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