Easy work, just wear tights

　The dry sound of a mitt echoed across the university ground. Under the sunset sky, the catcher, Ittetsu Tadano, squatted and readied for the pitch, his uniform drenched in sweat, and continued to catch the ball.

"Last pitch!"

　The manager shouted, and the pitcher, Yuma Taniguchi, threw a straight ball with all his might. Ittetsu breathed heavily as the powerful ball caught his mitt.

"Good job, Ittetsu. Hehe, good catching today, too! As expected of my love wife♥"

"Dumb. You throw it right into my catcher's mitt, so of course I'm supposed to be able to catch it. By the way, you throw your ball too heavy…… My hands are numb."

　The two of them walked side by side to the club room, wiping the sweat off with a towel. The ground was still filled with the voices of their teammates, but Ittetsu and Yuma decided to pull out ahead of the others.

"Yuma, are you feeling better already? Well, I know we're being a little too cautious. But you know, unlike me, you are an irreplaceable ace of the first team……"

　Three days earlier, Yuma's pitches suddenly became rough and he could not get strikes properly. The worried manager and his seniors took Yuma to the doctor, and he was diagnosed with 'psychogenic yips'.

　In the end, he did not return to practice that day, and Ittetsu, who was worried about him, stayed by Yuma's side the whole time.

　However, contrary to Ittetsu's concern, Yuma's condition improved in just one day, and he is now pitching as well as ever.

"Haha, I'm so sorry. I made you worry too! But you saw what I threw just now, didn't you? My control is perfect and my pitches are sharp. Right?"

"That's…… true, but……"

　Certainly, Ittetsu's impression of Yuma's pitches was that he was no different than usual today. With his prodigious ability to throw to the exact spot he wants to, no matter what the mound, the yips are not something he will suffer from……? The worried Ittetsu felt his strength drain away.

(What the heck……, I've lost money by worrying about it.)

"Why are you so disappointed? You're my love wife, so you should be more pleased. But you know, I'm really in good condition. ……I'm going to get over the yips and become a better pitcher. So will you keep taking my pitches?"

"Oh, okay, yes, yes. If you say you're all right, I'll take any pitch you throw me as many times as you want."

　Before and after his condition deteriorated, he seemed to have become more forceful. But even so, Yuma is still an important partner for Ittetsu. The fact that Yuma has changed a little does not shake the trust Ittetsu has in Yuma.

"By the way, Ittetsu"

"Huh?"

"You're also going on a trip to Okinawa, aren't you?"

"Ah…… I'd love to go, but I don't have the savings like everyone else, so I can't go to."

　A long vacation trip was planned by a group of friends. However, Ittetsu's family is not very wealthy and he cannot afford to go far away from home. When he shrugged his shoulders, Yuma loosened his mouth and clapped his hands.

"Then, do you want to get a high-priced part-time job?"

"High-priced part-time job……? Is it a shady job?"

　Ittetsu raised his eyebrows in alarm. The reason is that he has been approached many times about strange part-time jobs in the past. He was told that it was just a part-time job to listen to people's problems, so he went there and almost lost his chastity to a strong man.

　However, Yuma laughed and said, 'I've done this job before, so you'll be fine.'

"Well, to put it simply, it's a part-time job trying on special tights."

"Tights……?"

"A major sports manufacturer is making a prototype of these tights, and all you have to do is try them on and tell them what you think. And they give preference to athletic guys with good physiques, so it's perfect for you, isn't it?"

"Trying on tights huh……"

　He wondered if when he arrived there, he would be forced to wear perverted tights and begin a photo session. But, he could not resist the allure of the term 'high-priced part-time job.'

"It's not a bad plan, is it? In fact, I did that job too, and it was pretty easy."

　Ittetsu was skeptical, but the thought of a trip to Okinawa made his heart waver.

"……So, how much did you get paid?"

　At his low, growling voice, Yuma held up three fingers, his white teeth showing through.

"There are thirty thousand yen for each dress!"

"thirty thousand yen……!?"

　Ittetsu was at a loss for words. That's an unbelievable part-time job.

"But isn't a part-time job that expensive a bit iffy?"

"I don't know much about the details either, but the manufacturers spend a lot of money in the testing phase, so I'm sure it's good stuff. Besides, it must be quite a challenge to get part-timers who are active ballplayers and have good physiques."

　While Ittetsu thought that Yuma was right, he also wondered if there was such a good deal to be had. His mind was moved by this doubt. If he accepts this part-time job, not only will he be able to travel to Okinawa, but his future life will also be enriched and much easier.

　After much deliberation, he decides to apply for the part-time job introduced by Yuma.

＊

　The day of his part-time job arrived.

　The moment Ittetsu entered the building he was assigned to, he was relieved.

(Wow……, it's so clean!)

　The walls were white, and even the hall was decorated with ornamental plants. From the name 'high-priced part-time job,' Ittetsu assumed that the place would be darker and more mysterious, but it looked like an office of a prestigious company.

　After completing the reception and being escorted to the waiting room, several men had already gathered there. They all looked like athletic types and were all stout. And the atmosphere was surprisingly good.

"Hey! You're a part-timer too?"

"This hourly wage is amazing. There must be some kind of mistake, right?"

"But we're just trying on tights, right? Then it should be a piece of cake, huh?"

　There were a few people who Ittetsu knew from previous matches. They were all talking to him in a friendly manner, and his tense shoulders naturally relaxed. They compliment each other on their physiques and engage in casual conversation about where they went to college, what sports they play, and so on.

　The employees are also calm and friendly.

"Thank you for coming today. It's an easy job, so just relax and have fun."

　Seeing them smiling at him, Ittetsu chuckled in his heart.

(Maybe I was a little too freaked out……)

　His anxiety vanishes completely, and instead a strange sense of security spreads through his chest.

　But then, his eyes met one of the employees.

　He was staring at Ittetsu with a smile on his face.

(What's……?)

　Ittetsu felt that the employee's gaze was somewhat appraisal. It was not only toward Ittetsu. The employees were observing the bodies of the part-timers gathered there, as if they were trying to evaluate their products. Moreover, there was a strange passion in their eyes.

　For a mere business check, it is somewhat obscene. It was as if they were checking the quality of the meat before they picked it up──.

(No, it's just my imagination.)

　Ittetsu shook his head lightly. 'I'm thinking too much. There is no way anything strange could happen in such a clean workplace.'

"Now then, let me show you to the fitting room!"

　The cheerful voice of an employee echoed. Ittetsu was completely let his guard down.

＊

　Ittetsu, along with other part-time applicants, was led to the fitting floor. There, they found a row of box-shaped fitting rooms. Bright lighting and clean white walls. Light background music was playing, and the atmosphere was somewhat like that of a fashionable gym.

　The employees were smiling from start to finish, and they interacted with the applicants in a friendly manner to make them feel relaxed.

"Please relax."

"When you have finished changing, please press this button."

　They led the part-timers to the fitting rooms while calmly giving them such instructions.

──But Ittetsu suddenly felt a strange sense of unease.

　There was something wrong with the way the employees were looking at him.

　Their language is polite, but there is a strange heat in their eyes. It was as if they were gauging the value of their prey. In particular, their eyes, directed at the well-built applicants, were insistent, as if they were licking their prey.

(Is it my imagination or……?)

　Ittetsu glanced around him. But the other part-timers didn't seem to notice those gazes and were rather chatting and laughing amiably. They were laughing with a look of complete relief, saying things like, 'This is a more proper job than I expected,' and 'The facilities are very clean and the treatment is good.'

　He relaxed his shoulders at the sight of them, and reminded himself that there was no need to think too much about it. He thought to himself, 'There's no need to think too much about it.' He was only here as a part-timer, after all.

"Then, everyone, please enter the fitting room."

　The employees signaled to the part-timers, and they entered their respective fitting rooms. Ittetsu also stepped into his own fitting room and closed the door.

＊

　When he entered the fitting room, he found a pair of tights folded and ready in front of him. They must have been kept in this place for a long time, but when he picked them up, they felt strangely fresh and warm. The material seemed to be stretchy spandex, but when he stroked them with his fingertips, they had a different texture, as if they were human skin.

──Aren't these tights strangely…… raw?

　The skin-like texture subconsciously sent a chill down his spine. But from the fitting room next to him, he hears the sound of clothes being removed and the rubbing of the tights as they are stretched. The surrounding part-time applicants seemed to be changing without question. Despite his apprehension, he could not afford to throw away his chance at a high-priced part-time job. Ittetsu took a deep breath once and, as the employee had explained, took off his clothes and stripped completely naked.

　The tights had a large slit in the back, through which he put his legs and then his arms. Ittetsu put on the tights and finally pulled up the skin to cover his face. He feels a slight pressure as the skin feels snug against his skin.

"How does…… the back close up?"

　There was still a large open slit on the back. He was told in the description that this too would be taken care of after installation, but he was not informed of the specific method. At the moment he wondered──

"Shooooooo──!"

　Suddenly, a sprinkler-like device installed on the ceiling of the fitting room emitted a fine mist of gas. As soon as the gas touched his skin──

"Ugh……!"

　He felt the back part of his tights contract and close by itself. At the same time, the fabric tightened around Ittetsu's entire body, making him feel as if his skin had thickened. He was wearing tights, rather than──

"……can I take these off?"

　For the first time, a clear anxiety arose in Ittetsu's mind.

　Once the tightness of his body subsided, his face was next. The fabric of his tights crept up slowly, spreading from his chin to his cheeks and then to his forehead as if sucking. He opened his mouth involuntarily to catch his breath. But it was a bad idea. The tights' fibers invaded his mouth and tried to entangle his tongue and gums.

(Choking……!)

　Scratching his throat, Ittetsu writhed violently. His lungs screamed for oxygen. But just as his fear reached its peak, he suddenly breathed easier. Unable to comprehend what had happened, he looked at the large mirror in the fitting room as he caught his ragged breath.

　The tights that had been tightening all over his body were losing their color and becoming transparent, as if they were melting away. Ittetsu was both relieved and confused as he watched the color of his own skin gradually return. He reached out and pinched his arm. It is indeed his own skin. But there is definitely something strange about it.

"……Disappeared?"

　Muttering that, he fearfully stroked his chest. The touch felt like his own skin. He was surely wearing tights──, but there was not even a trace of them. Even when he pinched and tapped, all that was there was the feel of his own skin. But there is definitely a suffocating sensation of something sticking to his skin.

　As Ittetsu writhed in agony, his tights, which should have disappeared while still adhering to his skin, suddenly rustled. He involuntarily shudders at the eerie sensation, as if something is stirring beneath his skin. At that moment, the sprinklers above his head slowly retracted into the ceiling, and a shiny black mechanical arm descended in their place.

　It was shaped like a giant vacuum cleaner hose, with an eerie suction opening at the end of the arm. A buzz again spreads among the part-timers.

　Looking around in a panic, he saw that the walls of the fitting room where Ittetsu and the others had entered to change were transparent, and as far as he could see, naked men were within his field of vision.

"What the hell is this……!"

　Someone shouted, and the next moment, as soon as the suction mouth touched the body of one of the bites, the tights that had become transparent instantly peeled off with a loud noise.

"Oooohh!"

　His skin was no longer human as he screamed. The shiny white surface of his body──, which had the texture of a mannequin, was exposed. At the sight of that, a shiver ran through Ittetsu's entire body.

(You're kidding, right……?)

　One by one, the people in tights, whether it be the texture of their skin or the shape of their bodies, were peeled off one by one and all transformed into the same shape. The hose of the vacuum cleaner── the suction port of the skin vacuum crept in front of Ittetsu, who was frozen with fear. And as soon as Ittetsu felt the cold air blowing on him, the skin covering his entire body was ripped off.

"Ggh, ahhh……!!!"

　The sensation of having the skin of his entire body sucked off was more intense than he had imagined. The pain was sharp──, as if his skin was forcibly stripped off. However, in addition to the pain, an unidentifiable pleasant sensation slowly spread inside him.

(What the…… this…… is weird, but……)

　A sensation as if all the nerves in his body are being sharpened. It's as if his skin has become sensitive, and every time it is peeled off, a sweet, numbing stimulus reaches his brain directly. Ittetsu clenched his teeth and desperately stifled the voice that was about to escape from the back of his throat.

　Out of the corner of his eye, other part-timers are suffering the same fate one after another. Each time their skin is peeled off, what emerges from beneath is the skin of a smooth, pure white, inorganic mannequin. Amidst the screams of fear and confusion, Ittetsu's consciousness turned to himself, almost intoxicated by the sensation of being peeled off.

　Inside his head, it felt so good that it was driving him crazy. Sweat gushed out from the surface of his skin unceasingly, as if he were in a sauna, and the sensation of being reborn into something new took over his entire body.

"Ugh, ah……♥♥"

　The suction cup peeled off his skin. The pleasure was no longer painful. 'I want to taste more.' It was such a sweet poison that he wanted to savor the sensation forever.

＊

　A thumping sound could be heard on the wall. Pulled back from his micro-sleep, Ittetsu opened his eyes with a wince.

(Where am I……?)

　Seeing the scene spread out before him, he couldn't help but let out an involuntary yelp. It wasn't the fitting room he had been in earlier. It was a huge hall. It was as large as a movie theater. And in those audience seats──.

（NOOOOO!!!)

　Mannequins! Mannequins, mannequins, mannequins…… From the left end to the right end, mannequin dolls with smooth, white faces, wearing nothing, were staring at Ittetsu and others. There are probably more than a hundred of them. Moreover, all the dolls were wriggling around as if they were alive. Itetsu's entire body trembled with fear.

'What the hell is this……?'

　Ittetsu heard someone mutter in a trembling voice.

　The next moment──.

　A high-pitched sound echoed from the speakers, and a man appeared on stage. Dressed in a shiny suit, he stood in the center of the stage and spread his arms wide.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are starting today's auction!"

　His bright voice echoed through the strange atmosphere of the hall.

"Well, what we have prepared for you today──, are these fresh skin tights!!"

　Mechanical pedestals moved from both sides of the stage, carrying something on them. What was lined up there were the──, skins of Ittetsu and others who had participated in the fitting.

(What the heck is……!?)

　The moment Ittetsu realized that their skins were now on display for sale, a chill ran through his body. But when he tried to move, his body did not move a millimeter. It was as if his body was under the control of someone……

"Well, let's start with the first pair of skin tights!"

　The moment the man snapped his fingers, the air changed and the auction began. In the silence, the mannequins in the audience slowly raised their bids.

"Okay, that's you, customer! The winning bid!"

　The auctioneer's voice echoes. The skin of the part-time worker who was bid on is carried to the center of the stage by a beautiful woman with no expression on her face. And as if in response, the mannequin of the successful bidder quietly stands up.

　Without uttering a word, the mannequin walks up to the stage. The mannequin's movements were mechanical and devoid of any emotion. However──.

　The moment the mannequin picked up the skin of the part-timer he had bid on and slipped his own body inside, covering his head with the skin, something unusual happened.

"Oh……, hah……!"

　A faint voice escaped from the mannequin, which had only a thin smile on his face and a closed mouth, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

"Huh…… oh my……!"

　An ecstatic gasp echoes through the silent hall. The body of the mannequin clad in the part-timer's skin transformed with each breath he exhaled. The part-timer's skin, which would have been a tough, sportsman-like body. The mannequin's body grows louder and louder with each sound. The skin of the limbs, which had been flaccid, regains its thickness and expands like a log as he watches, and his muscles develop. The chest and buttocks also became taut as the part-timer's skin was stretched, and the crotch bulged out.

"Haha……, it's great♥ You all can also experience this pleasure if you wear the skin of your favorite guy like me, hmmm……"

　The mannequin, completely fused with the skin of the part-timer, murmurs in an ecstatic voice. His tone was so glamorous and full of pleasure. The mannequins in the audience seats are staring at the stage, but there is no color of emotion on their faces. They just sat there in silence. However, Ittetsu sensed a clear change in the atmosphere of the venue.

"Now, here are the next pair of skin tights!"

＊

　The auction continues. One by one, the bids went up and the skins of the part-timers were sold. And with each sale, new mannequins were clothed in their skins, their expressions of euphoria on their faces.

──And finally, at last.

"Now, here is today's featured item!"

　The auctioneer said in a satisfied voice. Ittetsu's skin was brought to the center of the stage.

　A dazzling light shines down on his skin. The skin──, he once wore on his body lies quietly on a glittering pedestal.

"Here is a wonderful individual with a wealth of sporting experience! Flexible, strong muscles, healthy flesh, and……"

　Cutting off the words once, the auctioneer took a pause to slowly inflame the atmosphere of the place.

"This skin has a very rare and outstanding 'underbelly'!"

　The mannequins in the audience collectively become excited. Immediately, the bills rise silently. One and then another. The mannequins, who were speechless, conveyed a level of enthusiasm not usually seen at auctions.

　The skin of Ittetsu, a catcher in a college baseball, is being auctioned off as if in a struggle.

"Oh wow……, this is a lot more excitement than I expected."

　The auctioneer chuckled with satisfaction and looked over the bids that went up one after another.

　One million, two million, five million, ten million…… Ittetsu couldn't do anything but stare in silence as the prices went up one after the other.

"Now, fifty million! Is there any more?"

　The auctioneer's voice was heard, but no hands went up from the audience.

"Then……, that's the winning bid!"

　In the end, the winning bid was decided at fifty million yen, and the auctioneer raised Ittetsu's skin tights, which had become a 'commodity,' high into the sky. The mannequin who won the auction slowly stands up. The air around the mannequin felt wet and humid. The mannequin quietly lifted Ittetsu's skin with both hands. As if lovingly, it slowly rubbed its cheeks against its own inorganic skin, as if taking its time to check the feel of the soft skin.

　Satisfied, the mannequin unfolded Ittetsu's skin and began to pass his arms and legs through the open space, first as if he were putting on trousers. The legs, arms ……, and torso are tightly adhered to each other, as if they were being sucked tightly together. Finally, he laid the skin of Ittetsu's face on his own inorganic face and then──.

"~~~……!!!"

　Arching his back, the mannequin let out a shuddering gasp. The silent halls were filled with shouts of joy. Then, gradually, its appearance began to change. The mannequin, clad in Ittetsu's skin, began to inflate his body like a balloon. The mannequin began to transform into something else, squishily shifting its shape like a rubber doll, while still maintaining its human-like form. His shoulders and chest became thicker, his muscular frame changed into a muscular frame, and his arms and legs grew longer. The limbs instantly rise, muscles emerge from the slender arms, and the thighs change shape with a definite sense of weight.

　And then──.

　The mannequin, which should have been ordinary just a few minutes ago, was completely animated and had acquired the body of a strong man. It was as if it had been born anew. Furthermore, the moment the skin of Ittetsu's face comes into close contact with the skin of the mannequin, the mannequin's expressionless face slowly changes.

　The skeleton begins to move as if creaking, the cheekbones are lifted, and the jawline is powerfully adjusted. The shape of the eyebrows becomes clearer, the bridge of the nose becomes slightly higher, and even the thickness and contour of the lips gradually change, forming the face of Ittetsu himself. The mannequin slowly opens his eyes and strokes his body with satisfaction.

"Yeah, great, this is the perfect body. This is the body I've been looking for……♥"

　Meanwhile, inside the confined box, Ittetsu pounded frantically on the wall.

(Get it out! Don't be silly! Give me back my body!!)

　But the man who looked exactly like him looked increasingly euphoric as he listened to his inarticulate, desperate cries.

"Hahaha……, don't be so chagrined, my dear. This body you have cherished so much is now completely mine."

　The mannequin licked his strong arms again, as if taking the time to savor his new self, and laughed, his mouth twisted into a smile. Then the auctioneer quietly walked over and reverently offered Ittetsu the baseball uniform he had brought with him.

"Now, please take this one. This will make you more perfect for……"

　Slowly receiving the clothes and taking a breath, the mannequin carefully threads his arms and legs through them. He puts on the uniform, buttons up the buttons, and puts his feet through the socks and pants. A few moments later, there on stage was──.

　It was exactly 【Ittetsu Tadano】 himself.

"Well, thank you very much, everyone! Thanks to this part-time job, I can go on a trip to Okinawa with my friends without hesitation!"

　The mannequin wearing Ittetsu's clothes said so. The mannequin wearing 【Ittetsu Tadano】's skin had all of his memories implanted in his brain, and even his gestures and habits had become exactly like Ittetsu. The mannequin no longer seems to have forgotten its former self, and is only looking forward to the trip to Okinawa with his friends.

"Okay……, now for the last time. Now, let's have Mr. 【Tadano】, who has acquired the skin tights that are the centerpiece of this product, put on a masturbation show for us."

　As the auctioneer said that, the mannequin── or rather, 【Ittetsu Tadano】 bowed deeply to the audience and took off the pants and underwear that he had just put on at the center of the stage. Then he slowly stroked his own crotch.

"Oh……, that's the best……♥ I've never masturbated in front of so many people before, and it's so exciting. And the sweaty body and cock of the baseball team member is so smelly and nice♥♥"

　【Ittetsu】 indulged in the act with a look of ecstasy on his face. Eventually, he gripped his own cock and began squeezing it vigorously. The penis, as thick as a coffee can, pulsated with each stimulation. The tip of his cock was quickly overflowing with a flood of cum, glistening with a slimy, bewitching light. The sticky, clear liquid makes a wet, slurping sound with each movement of his hand, and its viscosity grows.

"Ohhhh……♥ It feels so good, I can't stop fucking my cock!!!"

　As Ittetsu's climax approaches, the temperature in the hall rises rapidly. The earth-shaking footsteps of the guests and the heat of the air. As if to fuel the excitement, the auctioneer approached 【Ittetsu】 even closer──.

"Come on, everyone…… Ready, set~~!"

'CUM!!'

　He thought he heard such a voiceless voice from the mannequins, who were supposed to have no mouths.

"Oh, oh, I'm cumming♥ I'm gonna cum! Aaaaahhhh……!!!"

　【Ittetsu】 turned his body wide and shot a jet of pure white liquid high into the sky. The semen arcs through the air and lands with a splash on the stage. Once, twice, three times…… The cum hardened like jelly and pooled on the stage. 【Ittetsu】 kept moving his hand, trying to squeeze out every last drop.

"Aaah~……♥"

　As soon as he crouched down, the hall, which had remained silent for a long time, erupted in applause. The silent mannequins filling the seats stood up and clapped their hands in unison. It was as if they were congratulating the success of the auction.

"Thank you all very much for coming today! See you again at the next auction!"

　The auctioneer shouted, and the mannequins in the audience slowly left the hall. And the only ones left were the mannequins wearing 【Ittetsu Tadano】's skin and…… Ittetsu who was the owner of the skin.

＊＊＊

"Last pitch!"

　Yuma hears the manager's voice, which is as fierce as ever, and takes a slow breath on the pitcher's mound.

　The moment he wound up, the dust from the ground flew up in a powerful wave. Ittetsu holds up his mitt as he catches sight of the dust particles drifting through the air and falling silently in the sunlight.

──Z-BANG!!!

　The white ball landed in his mitt, and a powerful impact pierced through his palm.

"……!"

　A dull pain that made him want to frown. But for Ittetsu, even the pain was pleasant. His extraordinary cock, which is now inside the groin protector, is insisting on being released as quickly as possible. His glans rubbed against the cup, and Ittetsu let out a hot sigh.

"Good job, Ittetsu!"

"Haan……♥ Oh, yeah! Nice pitching, Yuma! Your pitching was great today too, my buddy!"

　Ittetsu puts his arm around Yuma's shoulder, changing his debauched expression into a natural smile. Wiping their sweat off with towels, the two left the field, exchanging casual conversation as they made their way to the shower room. When they arrived at the shower room, they began to change silently. When Yuma took off his undershirt, steam rose from his armpits. Finally free of the cloth stuck on by sweat, the cool air caressed his skin.

"By the way, you got the manager even angrier than usual today."

　Yuma has taken off his jockstraps and dangles his cock. The presence is overwhelmingly large, maybe two times larger than the average adult male.

　Indeed, Ittetsu's movements today were somewhat awkward, unlike usual, and he repeatedly made the mistake of failing to catch Yuma's throws. Because of this, he, the captain of the team, received a lengthy lecture from the manager for the first time in a long time.

"……Yeah, well. It was my first time playing baseball. I was a little angry at that old man's sermon, but I'm used to this body now, so I won't let him complain anymore♥"

　Ittetsu also took off his sweat-soaked undershirt with difficulty. His body, which is about one size larger than Yuma's, is exposed. The male pheromones wafting from his body were so strong that Yuma involuntarily swallowed with fresh saliva. Like Yuma, he tossed the jockstraps to the floor and began stroking his muscular body with his hands. His cheeks instantly turned red and his breathing became raspy.

"Oh, this body…… is really great♥"

　When Ittetsu muttered with an ecstatic expression, Yuma smirked and gently touched his body.

"Hehe, I think you've already gotten used to 【Ittetsu Tadano】's body, haven't you? Ah~, You've got a very muscular and erotic body, Ittetsu♥ And I can't get enough of the smell of your armpits……♥♥"

"……You too♥"

　They looked at each other and put their dry lips together. The two sniffed more and more roughly as their greasy noses rubbed against each other.

"Nmm…… hmph.……♥"

"Hmph…… nchu……♥"

　Naturally, their hands reach for the other's crotch. The two, their gazes entwined, entered the small private shower room while holding hands that were knobby and full of blisters. From the distant ground, the wild voices of the men still engaged in club activities reached their ears, which became immoral background music, adding to their excitement.

　Ittetsu, with his hands on the wall of the private room, thrusts his hips out in ecstasy, and Yuma's hands are placed on his buttocks.

"Okay……., come on, darling♥♥"

"Hehe……, got it. I'm going to give you a straight shot with all my might right in the middle of your asshole♥"

　When Yuma thrusts his hips forward, his glans, already wet with pre-cum, is swallowed by Ittetsu's open anus.

"Ohhhhhhhh……♥"

　The huge catcher lets out a sweet exhale, as if in harmony with the obscene sound of water. His voice and expression are completely absorbed in pleasure. Seeing his partner's reaction, Yuma couldn't help but to move his hips even more vigorously.

"Noooooooooo, I love your cock……♥♥"

　When he twists his body while making a sweet voice, his cock swings wildly in time with his body movements. The tip of his cock overflowed with clear liquid, which dripped onto the floor of the private room in a sticky string. Ittetsu's thick eyebrows hung down lazily, his big eyes were distorted by the pleasure, and even his nose was dripping.

──Cock. I want cock.

　Ittetsu's head is filled with the desire to be fucked by a male.

"Yuma, give me your hot cock, more……, more♥♥"

"Hehe, I love it my buddy…… I'm going to give my cock right in the middle of your asshole!!"

　The two devour each other's bodies and share the pleasure. It was truly a bonding experience with the perfect partner. The heat of their intertwined tongues, the feel of Yuma's penis rubbing against Ittetsu's intestinal wall, drove their young brains insane. And finally──.

"Oh, ooooh, I'm cumming!! I was straight until the other day, but I'm cumming by getting fucked in the asshole♥♥"

"Come on, Ittetsu! Now that I'm a gay, I'm gonna cum in your ass, too!!"

　They climaxed at the same time. Yuma's massive cum violated Ittetsu's ass. Ittetsu's bowels are filled with thick, thick young male sperm, and the remaining liquid drips down from their joints.

"Ohhh! Aaah~~……♥♥"

　Ittetsu let out a sweet voice again as Yuma's penis was pulled out of him. He almost collapses to the floor, but Yuma supports him with his hands against the wall. They were both sweaty and out of breath. But they were still satisfied. They were having such rich sex, taking over the bodies of young men. Such an immoral act was bound to satisfy their 【skin tights fetish】.

"By the way, you taught 【me】 that part-time job, didn't you? Thanks, Yuma♥ Thanks to you, I was able to wear such erotic college student skin tights♥♥"

"……It's all right, Ittetsu♥ I got tired of masturbating in college student's skin too, and I wanted some friends, so I ended up telling you about that part-time job. I'm sorry to the real 【Ittetsu Tadano】, but I'm so happy to share this pleasure with you……♥"

　The two of them faced each other and continued to devour each other's lips. The shower room was filled with the sound of their ragged breathing and saliva.

"Your body is so wonderful, Ittetsu. When we get tired of our skin tights, why don't we trade them?"

"That sounds great♥ After we trade skin tights, let me fuck you next time♥♥"

　They grasp each other's penises and begin squeezing. Meanwhile, their tongues continue to entwine…… and soon they are close to climaxing again.

"Ooooh!! I'm cumming~~!!"

"Me too……! The big, beefy baseball player with an erotic male cock, it's just too good♥♥"

　The semen of the sexually active youths, which popped out with great vigor, landed on each of their faces. It was sticky and sloppy, and it was as if their brains were being renewed with each ejaculation. They put their lips together again, sharing that seed juice with each other, and then swallowed it down.

"I'd like to recommend that part-time job to the manager and bring him in as a 【friend】, wouldn't you? Rumor has it that the old man has five children and wants to make ends meet."

　Yuma whispered to himself as he lay on the wet floor.

"That's nice!! Just imagining that manager, who looks like a straight guy, being made into skin tights and having his body taken over by someone ……, I'm getting so excited♥♥"

"Right!? Then let's go ahead and ask the manager to take that part-time job on our way home today!"

"Yeah!!"

　A conversation that would not be possible in everyday life. The two of them left the smelly shower room, exchanging such lust-filled talk as a matter of course.

(End)