BuddyFight Body Swap

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#49 of Story Commissions

Drum Bunker Father wants to have some fun with Batzz, and thanks to a couple special trinkets he's going to get exactly what he wants.

Commission for FA: tfs-and-swaps-plz


"Come on, old man, you're falling behind!" said Batzz loudly, downing his cup and filling it once again.

"Don't gimme that crap," said Fang. "I can drink you under this table without breaking a sweat." He threw his drink back and slammed his cup down on the table. "More sake!"

Batzz chuckled, pouring the elder dragon a drink.

"Don't make a boast you can't back up. Your boy likes to think he's tough shit too. Didn't stop me from wiping the floor with him in every match we've had."

He couldn't fight back a cocky grin at the thought of their last fight. Drum Bunker had put up a decent enough fight, but ultimately it had been Batzz that had come out on top, as was right and proper. And not only had that meant that the other dragon was stuck doing chores for the both of them for a week, Batzz had gotten an even better reward. And he'd made sure Fang had gotten quite the view of the black dragon feeding his son a load before plowing his ass, pushing Drum Bunker to a couple hands free orgasm thanks to the thick dick slammed into his ass.

"Now I get to sit on my ass and wait for him to finish my chores so I can plow his ass again. Or better yet, why don't I just bring him in here so he can suck my cock while we drink." He gulped down his sake. "That should help you both see who the real top dragon is around here. Especially if I make him wear that maid uniform again."

Fang laughed deeply. "That's between you and my son. If he can't deliver then he'll just have to take it. Makes no difference to me."

Batzz was rather surprised at that. "Seriously? It doesn't bother you watching me make your son cover himself in his own jizz when I fuck him?"

Fang shrugged. "Nope. Seen plenty of young dragons think they're hot shit and not be able to go the distance. If he accepts the challenge, he better be strong enough to win. If not, then being made to lift his tail is a small price to pay. Could be a lot worse than getting his pride hurt."

Batzz laughed. "Based on how he was walking last time, I'd say it was more than just his pride that was sore when I was done with him."

Fang gulped down another shot of sake. "Don't get me wrong - nothing wrong with taking it up the tail. Can feel pretty damn good. It's the weakness that's the problem. If he wants to be a real warrior, kid's got to learn to use that strength of his."

"Never would have pictured you as the type to bend over for another guy," said Batzz. "Would have thought with a body like that they'd be begging you to fuck them."

"Oh, they certainly do. Especially after that first taste," said Fang, shamelessly adjusting himself. "Problem is, I prefer guys that are at least as hung as I am if they want to fuck me, and sometimes that's hard to find."

Batzz leaned over to eye the other dragon's crotch from around the table. Unfortunately the elder dragon was still wearing his armor, so the dark-scaled dragon was disappointed that he couldn't see anything useful to help him judge if Fang was as endowed as he claimed.

"It's not like any of us are exactly lacking down there," said Batzz. "So either you're pretty big, or you're just picky."

"Bit of both, I'd say. I want a good, deep stretch, or what's the point?" said Fang. "And I don't see the point in lifting my tail for a man that isn't going to give me what I want, what I need," he added with a growl, the sake making him flush.

Of course, it was equally possible it wasn't just the sake. Especially not with Batzz sitting so close, not having moved back when he tried to sneak a peek. The handsome dragon was bare-chested just like Fang was, but where the older male was wearing his fully-armored belt and pants, Batzz was dressed in a pair of torn off shorts that clung to his thighs and highlighted the powerful muscles in his legs. Sitting there with them crossed like that, they not only showed off the chiseled curves of his legs, but also his perfectly toned ass. There hadn't been a bulge before - hardly unusual, given that male dragon's bits were internal until they were aroused enough - but there was certainly a growing one now, and it was quite impressive. Though whether that was because of Batzz's actual size or just a trick of his tight clothing remained to be seen.

"What about you?" asked Fang. "What is it you look for in a male? Besides my son," he added with a laugh.

Batzz let out a loud laugh. "Don't want to know why I keep fucking your son?"

"Not particularly," said Fang. "Though I'm sure your tastes wil tell me all I need to know."

"Well you're probably right about that," said Batzz. He thought for a moment. "Hmm... let me see... What do I want in a male? Well, I guess the biggest thing is I want a nice, tight fit. I want a guy's ass to fit my dick like a glove that's too small... but that can be stretched and made to fit anyway." Batzz grinned. "Nothing gets me going more than having some tight sexy guy squirming on my cock. Or nearly choking himself sucking me off."

Fang chuckled at Batzz words. Though the other male couldn't see it, the older dragon was hard as steel beneath his armor, his erection tenting his trousers as a wet spot started to form. All the things running through his head were really getting him going, and the ideas off the younger dragon fucking someone - even his son - was just too arousing to be ignored.

It was clear that Batzz was feeling the same way. There was a glazed look on his face as he imagined a smaller male pinned beneath him, fondling himself through his shorts. And that gave Fang an idea.

"Seems we're having similar problems," said Fang, indicating Batzz's shorts, which now look painfully tight. "I think I've got something that can get us both what we want."

Batzz arched an eyebrow. "Oh really?" He looked around dramatically. "You've got some tight-assed dragon around here we can fuck?"

Fang grinned at the dark-scaled dragon's antics.

"I think I just might," said Fang. "I also know where we can get a nice big cock for me to enjoy as well. Come with me."

Getting to his feet, Fang walked - slightly unsteadily - out of the room and down the hall, Batzz close behind him. He led the younger dragon into his bedroom, moving over to a nearby table and picking up the ornately carved box sitting atop it. Turning to Batzz, Fang opened the lid to reveal a pair of matching amulets. A swirl of black and white stone was set in the center of each, almost as if the two stones had been melted and mixed together.

"I came across these some years ago," said Fang, taking the necklaces from the box and setting it aside. "When two people each wear one of these, something very special happens."

Batzz took one of the amulets, turning it over in his hands. "Like what?"

Fang grinned. "They switch bodies," he said matter-of-factly.

Batzz stared at him. "Say what now?"

"When two people wear these, their minds trade places," said Fang, fastening the amulet around his neck.

He stepped closer to Batzz, grabbing the other male's crotch and giving it a squeeze. The younger dragon moaned, a wet spot forming in his tented shorts as Fang continued to fondle him.

"I don't know about you but I'm hory as fuck, and this-" he gave Batzz another squeeze "- tells me you are too. And since my son isn't here for you to bend over, and I'm sorry to say but you don't feel quite big enough to give me what I want, I figure these trinkets can solve both our problems."

"Hang on," said Batzz, stepping away from Fang's hand with some difficulty. "So, I'd be in your body, and you'd be in my body..."

"That's right," said Fang. "I need to feel a nice thick dick inside me, and luckily I've got just the thing right here." He nodded towards his crotch.

"You know, there are easier ways to get in my pants," said Batzz. "If you wanted me to fuck you that badly you could have just said so."

Fang laughed. "I'm a powerbottom, boy. And sexy as you are, I need a bigger dick than yours to get what I need. So what do you say? I get a big dick to ride and you get a tight ass to fuck."

To drive his point home, his big hands came down on Batzz's rear, groping the other male through his shorts.

"What do you say?"

"I say you better not be all talk," said Batzz, stringing the amulet around his neck. "Would be a shame to go through so much trouble for a disappointing lay."

"If that ass of yours is half as good as it looks, I'll more than make this worth your while."

As soon as the amulet had settled around Batzz's neck, a spark of magic jumped between them, the two dragons stumbling slightly as the spell took effect. Fang was the first to recover, flexing the arms of his new body and shamelessly feeling up the younger dragon's muscular form. His hands slid down to the tight shorts he was now wearing, starting to work them off.

"Quite a nice body you've got here... oh ho! What have we here?" He grinned, dropping his shorts to reveal a very tight, almost painfully pink speedo that was now quite badly tented by his erection. "And here I was expecting you to be going commando! Looks like somebody might be even kinkier than I thought."

Batzz blushed at the other man's words, but only for a moment before starting to strip off his own armor until he was standing there in a pair of equally tented yellow boxer shorts, patting his new belly. He could feel the powerful muscle underneath the padding. THe older dragon was the definition of a dad-bod.

"And somebody enjoys the sweets a little more than he should," said Batzz with a smirk. "Now let's see the goods."

He shucked off Fang's boxers, and could only stare at what he found. Fang's cock was easily two inches longer than his own, and thicker as well. The same ridges ran up the length of the elder dragon's prick, promising the same kind of pleasure that his son enjoyed when taking Batzz under his tail. Fang had worked off his speedo by then, and surprised Batzz when he stepped forward, grabbing both cocks and pressing them together, stroking his hands along both lengths.

"Looks like I really do have you beat," said Fang. "Lucky for you I like my 'em big."

"You do realize you're talking about your own cock, right?"

"Like you never brag about yours," replied Fang. Pulling on Batzz's cock like a leash, he guided the other dragon over to his bed. "Lay down on your back."

Batzz did as he was told, sinking into the comfortable bed. As soon as he was settled Fang crawled over him, putting the big male's head between his dark-scaled thighs, each man staring down the barrel of their own cock.

"Don't know how much you've taken back there," said Fang, "so if I were you I'd use that tongue to get this ass good and slick. Wouldn't want to break you."

Licking his lips eagerly, Fang opened his new mouth wide and slipped his own cock into his mouth, savoring the taste briefly before starting to bob his head up and down. He squeezed his hand around the base in that way he liked, already starting to milk beads of precum from his length, Batzz's eagerness and his body's own reactions making it easy. Batzz's head fell back against the sheets, moaning happily at the clearly experienced tongue-work of the other dragon. The strangeness of knowing it was his own tongue making him feel these things just added to the strange erotic tension of the situation.

"Better get to work," said Fang, popping the dick out of his mouth and shaking his ass at Batzz. "Would hate to break this ass of yours before my son gets a chance to enjoy it."

Batzz half-laughed, half-moaned as Fang resumed sucking him off. "Not much chance of that unless he gets a lot fucking better."

But he did as he was told, grabbing hold of the dragon above him and pulling him down to start working his tongue under that powerful tail. It was certainly odd to be vigorously tonguing his own ass, but Batzz wouldn't deny he was enjoying it. After all, he did have an amazing body, and his rear was no exception. He couldn't stop himself from groping his own ass, admiring the firmness of his rear while he buried his snout beneath his tail.

Fang was certainly enjoying his attentions, the vibrations of his moaning trembling down Batzz's cock, giving the base a tight squeeze and eagerly lapping up the pre-cum that came with it. Such enthusiastic tongue-work soon had Batzz moaning right along with him, even going so far as to move a hand down to grab Fang's cock, jerking the dragon in time with his tongue, moving them together to send the older dragon's pleasure to new heights.

It didn't take long before he couldn't wait anymore. Pushing down for one last deepthroat that left Batzz moaning into his rear, Fang pulled away, spinning around to look at his own body laid out and panting, his long, thick, spit-slickened dick standing proud above his belly. Taking hold of that big cock of his, Fang positioned himself, squatting over Batzz until he felt his it pressing firmly against his pucker.

Batzz did his best to hide it, but he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. True, he was looking forward to the feeling of a tight ass riding his cock, but the fact that it was his own body about to be impaled on that monster made him speak up.

"Now you are going to go easy, right? That is my ass you know."

Fang smiled. "Don't worry. I'll go as easy on you as you do on my son."

Batzz eyes went wide, suddenly much more worried given the rough fucks that usually entailed, but he didn't get a chance to do anything about it before Fang pushed himself down, that big dick bending slightly before the head popped past the resistance of Batzz's tailhole. The pair moaned loudly as Fang sank down his own thick cock, his new penis leaking heavily as he did. When he bottomed out, the strong pressure against his prostate sent a strong shot splashing over his big belly, even managing to spurt against the bottom of Batzz's chin.

"Fuck that's good!" groaned Fang, jerking his cock slowly as he shifted his hips side to side, enjoying the deep stretching he was getting. "Nothing nicer than a big dick up your ass." He glanced down at Batzz. "How's it feeling for you?"

The younger dragon wasn't really in any kind of shape to answer though. His eyes were glazed over and his tongue was lolling out, the feeling coming from his cock making him shiver. Knowing he wasn't going to be getting more of a response than that, Fang braced his feet into the mattress, pushing himself up until just the thick head of his penis remained inside him and dropping back down.

He started bouncing himself up and down, riding the thick dick inside him. Every time he dropped, his cock would swing between Batzz's belly and his own, smearing them both in precum. For Batzz, it was a strangely novel experience, getting essentially watch himself getting fucked. He almost never took it up the tail, and seeing his own body swallowing that big cock so eagerly was a truly unique experience. Especially when Fang started moaning like a bitch in heat, working his hands over his chest and down to his cock, jerking himself in time with his riding.

Every now and again Fang would slow down, really letting himself enjoy the sensation of the big dick working him open. He would squeeze his ass without warning, making Batzz gasp when the already vice-like grip grew even tighter. Unable to take the teasing any longer, Batzz tried to take hold of Fang's hips and fuck him harder, but as soon as he tried Fang grabbed his arms and pinned them beside him, giving the young dragon a wickedly mischievous look.

"Uh-uh boy, none of that now," said Fang. "I may be a bottom, but I'm a powerbottom. Don't matter that you're fucking me, cause I'm the one in charge here." He grinned hungrily at the other dragon. "So you just lay there like a good boy and let me have my fun."

Fang started bouncing once more, but this time he kept himself even tighter. This meant that both of them could really feel it when the ridges along his cock moved through his tailhole, sending waves of pleasure racing up both men's spines at the stimulation to such sensitive spots. The situation was especially different for Batzz, who was much more used to pinning his partners down and fucking them into a stupor. He'd certainly done that to Fang's son enough times to know how much he enjoyed it. Based on the face Fang was making and the way he was growling in pleasure, he seemed to feel the same way about his present position. Still it was strange to Batzz to see his own face scrunched up in pleasure, the horny growls he so often made during sex coming from taking a cock up his ass. Strange, but so very, very hot at the same time.

He was so focused on watching his own body getting fucked that he didn't notice the signs that both of their orgasms were fast approaching. Thanks to the size difference the pendants had given them, Fang was the first to blow, making a total mess of them both as he continued moving, panting both their chests and stomachs in cum.

The feeling of that tight rear spasming around him pushed Batzz right to the edge. But when Fang slammed himself down one last time, hilting the big dick inside him, he squeezed with all the power Batzz's body had, and the vice-tight ass sent the younger male flying over the edge and into pure heaven. Spots danced before his eyes as he cried out and came, his roar of release echoing through the room as the big dragon's balls pumped a load bigger than any Batzz had ever encountered into the black dragon's beautiful ass. Even as tightly stuffed as his ass was, that big cock couldn't keep the excess from leaking out around him, smearing the young dragon's ass, thighs, and tailbase in white, adding to the mess they had already made.

When their orgasms finally came to an end, Batzz flopped back against the bed, panting for breath. He hadn't cum so hard in a long, long time.

Fang looked down at him. "Did you enjoy yourself?"

It took him a moment to respond, but eventually Batzz was able to nod his head. "Fuck! That was amazing!"

Fang laughed. "You said it. I do so love the feeling of a big dick inside me. Though fucking a tight ass is just so good."

"You said it," said Batzz. "Maybe I should try this with your son sometime. Might be the only chance he gets to fuck me."

"Well, we can talk about that when we're done," said Fang.

"You aren't done?"

"Of course not," said Fang. "You got to fuck this gorgeous ass of yours, but now..."

Fang reached up and yanked the amulet off of his neck, and a moment later Batzz was looking down at the big dragon as his hands closed tightly around those black-scaled hips.

"Now it's my turn," growled Fang, with a lusty snarl.

Batzz didn't get the chance to react before his cries filled the room as Fang started bouncing him on his cock once again. This time, he would get to fully enjoy the feeling of another young male getting stuffed with his cock, happily watching the younger dragon come undone at the overwhelming feeling of getting fucked by a nice, thick dick. Already feeling the fatigue of his first orgasm, Batzz could do nothing but whimper and whine in pleasure as Fang turned him into a needy little bitch, bouncing on the dragon's cock and hoping nobody would find them like this.

At least not until he could get his needy moaning under control.