A few hours after his aggressive romp with… well… himself, Prompto was still as horny as ever. After they'd finished Prompto had showered and ate some food. As he threw out his beer can he idly wondered if the potion was still in effect or it was just him being his usual filthy minded self. Prompto couldn't really tell for sure. He'd lusted after his traveling companions pretty much since he'd met them.

Noct started off as a friend, but slowly he'd gotten his hooks into his heart and by then his libido had finally caught up with him. He could still vividly remember the first time he jerked off to the thought of Noct's mouth wrapped around his cock. It was pretty much then that Prompto just about gave up on flirting with girls.

Not including Cindy, of course. She was an exception.

When he initially met Ignis he was more intimidated than anything. Not by the man's stature, but by the aura he gave off. Ignis seemed like the kind of guy to be super proper and refined to a hard edge, but if you messed with someone he cared about he'd stab you where you stood. And to be fair he was like that, but Prompto had warmed up to the man's other qualities as well. His determination, dedication, loyalty, and patience to name a few. It wasn't long after he'd gotten to know him that Prompto started to really appreciate quite how good Ignis looked in his perfectly fitted shirts and suspenders. Like an expensive present in really nice wrapping paper.

And that accent. Yum.

Meeting Gladio made Prompto realize he had a size kink the moment he saw him. Holy shit, did he have a size kink! It was barely a week after he'd met the body guard with Noctis in the arcade for the first time that he was walking out of an adult store with some new XL toys. The thought of being on the receiving end of the tool currently in his own pants made goosebumps rise on his skin. He couldn't fucking wait.

But would things be like that after the potion really wore off? Would everyone go back to the way things were? Would they all just pretend it didn't happen and carry on with their road trip? Prompto really hoped not. He, for one, would never forget this. Even if they didn't do anything with each other like this ever again Prompto still had a lifetime supply of spank-bank material from this little 'accident'.

Glancing out the sliding door to the balcony he saw Noctis leaning over the railing in the strategist's body, looking out into the twilight of the city. Ignis was in the kitchen tidying up from the take-out and Gladio was taking a nap on the couch. He didn't blame him one bit. He would be exhausted too.

Prompto had been half hard for about twenty minutes now and thinking about all that had transpired in the past few hours had him ready to go all over again. Considering Gladio was passed out and Ignis was busy, Prompto decided to go out to the balcony. Noctis didn't turn around when he slid the door open and stepped out into the humid air. Prompto slid the door closed again before stepping up behind Noctis and wrapping his arms around the other man's waist and burying his face into brunette locks. "Hey," Prompto said and placed a kiss on the back of his friends neck.

Noctis moaned lightly and leaned back into his lips. "Hey," he replied. Prompto pressed forward and rubbed his hardening member into Noct's toned bottom. "Ready to go again already? You're an animal." Noct chuckled.

Prompto ran his hands up the white cotton undershirt and enjoyed the feeling of toned muscle under his fingers. Noct hadn't bothered to put on any of Ignis' usual layers after getting dressed again. "You bet I am. What about you?" He traced his hands over fit pectorals and lightly pinched his nipples just enough to hear Noct's breath hitch.

The smaller man reached back and grabbed a fistful of dark hair before pushing back onto Prompto's now rock hard cock and moaned. Prompto's heart was hammering in his chest as Noct rubbed against him and yanked his hair. "I think the potion is getting worse… or better… you know what I mean." Noctis turned around and palmed Prompto through the gray sweatpants. Now it was Prompto's turn to moan. "But I don't know if I can take you again. I'm still pretty sore. But," Noct reached around and slipped his other hand down the back Prompto's pants and gave his ass a particularly hard squeeze. "What do you say about being on the receiving end in this body?"

Prompto let out a shuttering breath. He'd never even pictured Gladio bottoming in his fantasies, but now… with Noct's fingers inching further down his crack it was pretty much all he was picturing. "Bedroom?" Prompto asked.

Noctis shook his head. "No, let's go to the living room. Maybe give Gladio and Ignis a show. It's not like they'd be looking at anything new." He leaned in and kissed him passionately. With one hand Prompto held Noctis tight to his body while the other hand fumbled behind him for the door handle. He practically tripped over the door-jam as they backed into the room. Their hands roamed each other's bodies at a feverish pace while they toppled onto the second couch.

Prompto knew Ignis was watching from the kitchen, and it only ramped up his libido as Noct pulled his shirt off, allowing access to that beautiful chest. Prompto leaned down and took a nipple in his mouth and sucked hard enough that he was sure there would be a mark. Noctis moaned loudly and scraped his nails along Prompto's back. He liked that sound so he moved to the other nipple and repeated the process. All the while Noct was rutting up into his abs from beneath him. The touch, the sounds, the smell of his lover beneath him was driving Prompto absolutely wild. He wanted -needed- more.

Sliding his tongue down, Noct lifted his hips to allow him to slide off his pants and Prompto wasted no time taking the aching cock in his mouth. Noctis sat up a little bit and Prompto adjusted as well so that he was kneeling on the floor while he sucked him off. "Oh Six, Prom… Gods I can't wait to fuck you."

Me neither, he thought as Noct thrust up into his mouth.

Suddenly there was a hand on his lower back. Based on the touch Prompto guessed it was Ignis. The strategist slid the gray sweatpants down, exposing his ass and cock to the airconditioned room. Prompto continued to work as he felt a lubed finger trace down his ass crack and liberally apply the cool fluid around the tight ring of muscle. He slowed his sucking for a moment as a finger was inserted and he moaned around the cock in his mouth.

Noctis bucked up into his throat as he did, nearly choking him. "Oh shit. Iggy, whatever you just did do it again," Noct said, his fingers tangling into the dark mane.

"My pleasure." Ignis inserted another finger and worked them in and out before curling them just so.

Prompto saw stars as he felt the heavy cock between his legs start to leak. Oh, Gods Ignis knew exactly where to press. He wanted it again, but Ignis seemed to be intentionally avoiding it as he worked his fingers in and out torturously slow. Only once every tenth push did he twist his fingers just right. Prompto felt his face get hot when Ignis added a third finger and curl them all down on his prostate at once. When he began to flutter his fingers Prompto had to stop what he was doing and lay his head down on Noct's thigh while he panted. "Ahh… ahhhh… Ignis." He could feel his orgasm charging at him like an angry behemoth. Ignis moved his hand faster. "Oh, Gods don't stop. I'm gonna come… Fuck…"

Suddenly a strong grip wrapped around his balls and the base of his cock. Squeezing hard enough to choke off the orgasm just as it was about to hit him. He shot a glare to the side to see Gladio smirking at him, devious blue eyes sparkling. "Just a sec, big guy. Iggy's not done with you yet."

Prompto would have hit him if he wasn't wearing his body. "What- ahh!" Prompto yelped as Ignis started to move his hand furiously inside him again before winding up with his free hand and smacking his ass hard. Gladio still had a death grip on him as his orgasm was denied again and again and… he was going to lose his mind. His whole body was hot as he panted into Noct's thigh, his fingers squeezing his leg so hard he was certain he would bruise.

"Noct," Prompto pleaded to his friend. "Make them stop… or finish… or something. It's too much. Ahh!" He cried out as Ignis smacked him again on the other side. His skin was tingling from the impact.

Noctis just looked down at him and shook his head. "Sorry, Prompto. I can't help you," he said in the best Ignis accent he could muster and smirked, running his fingers through Prompto's hair. "His Highness does what His Highness wants."

Gladio gave him an extra squeeze. "It is your fault we're all like this, you know."

Prompto whined as he was smacked again.

Ignis must have taken pity on him because he slowed his assault and pulled out slowly. "Let go of him, Gladio. I think he's suffered enough." He turned to Noctis. "He should be ready for you now, Noct."

Prom bit his lip and hung his head in relief. He'd never been this worked up in his life. So painfully close to orgasm his legs were shaking.

"Get on your back, Prom," said Noctis and Prompto was all too eager to comply. The plush carpet felt good against his back as he laid down. Ignis handed the vial of lube to Noctis before shedding himself of his pants. Prompto tilted his head up as Ignis crouched down on his knees and pressed the head of his dick to Prompto's lips. He didn't hesitate as he opened his mouth and let him in. Part of him was just now registering that he had the Prince of Lucis' cock in his mouth, but it was soon trumped by the feeling of a cock sliding into him. Noctis started off slow, but thanks to Ignis' preparation there was almost no discomfort. Instead his body reacted by toeing the edge of orgasm almost immediately.

If Gladio grabbed him again he was going to punch him. Even if it meant a black eye for himself later.

Noctis moved slow as did Ignis. Prompto was being filled by both ends and it was just about too much for him. So, when a generously lubed hand began to stroke him he nearly broke. Ignis pulled out for a moment to let him look down as Gladio, facing Noctis, lined up and impaled himself. Noctis picked up pace as Gladio moved up and down a few times and that was it. Prompto grabbed Gladio by the hips and came harder than he ever had in his life.

Noct had to stop for a moment as he clenched down on him and gasped. "Holy shit Glad… Prom… whoever the fuck you are. How are those muscles so strong too? Six!"

Gladio's head just lolled back from his position on his lap and seemed to enjoy the sensation of being filled.

Ignis waited patiently for the high to pass before he tapped Prompto's chin and tilted his head back. Now that his own orgasm had passed he was able to concentrate on the strategist as once again his mouth was filled. Ignis grabbed the hair on the back of his head and tilted him just so as he unabashedly began to face-fuck him.

He heard Noctis say, "Damn, that's hot," before he started to move again. All the combined sensations kept his dick rock hard inside the blonde and Prompto could feel another orgasm winding up within him. Astra's bless Gladio's stamina.

The thrusting into his mouth slowly grew erratic as the fingers gripping his hair tightened. It seemed even Ignis had the limits of what he could tolerate. "Prompto, I…" he managed to get out as a warning. He almost pulled out, but Prompto wasn't having it. He wrapped his strong arms around Ignis and pulled him in deeper. Ignis moaned in surprise as his whole body constricted on itself and he came down Prompto's throat.

When Ignis released his hair and pulled out, a long sloppy trail of semen and saliva connected the two of them. Ignis was flush from his ribs to his hairline as Prompto watched him regain his composure. It was quite the sight. Blown out blue eyes looked down at him before glancing at the other two moving on his lower half.

Prompto looked down and watched as Gladio rode him aggressively while Noctis fucked into him with wanton desperation. He watched as Noct's brow furrowed beneath brunette hair and green eyes glazed over. "Gods, Prom…" he choked out an instant before Gladio grabbed him by the hair and mashed their lips together. Noctis moaned desperately into the blonde's lips as he came.

It set off a chain reaction as Gladio's other hand was moving in a blur on his own cock. Noctis leaned in and bit his lip hard enough that Gladio yelped in surprise and came too. He clenched down on Prompto impossibly hard as he spilled himself all over Noct's toned stomach.

The last push was when Ignis leaned forward and pinched both of Prompto's nipples at once.

He choked on his own breath and came into the blonde a second time.

Gladio moaned at the feeling and swiveled his hips around at the sensation. Prompto had to hold him still for a moment as his eyes rolled back in his head. His nerves were all firing at once and he couldn't take any more.

A moment later Gladio stood up and Noctis pulled out as Prompto chose to just lay there for a moment. Ignis, still beside him, moved his head so that he was resting on his thigh. He closed his eyes while the strategist ran his fingers through his hair. "You alright?" Ignis asked

Prompto caught his breath and draped an arm over his eyes. "Never better."

The next morning Prompto woke up sore, groggy, and admittedly a little hungover. After so many orgasms he was probably dehydrated. He was also really, really warm. He opened his eyes and looked down to see raven hair just below his chin. Prompto lifted one arm and ran his fingers through the dark locks before he realized that his arms were no longer tattooed. He blinked a few times and wiggled his fingers before tapping Noct on the shoulder. "Hey, Noct. Wake up."

The prince groaned and shoved his hand away. "Too early."

"Noct," he tapped again. "We're back to normal."

Blue eyes snapped open before Noctis lifted his head. "Holy shit, we are."

The mattress shifted and Gladio sat up to Prompto's left. He hadn't even realized he was there. The larger man looked down at his own naked torso and glanced under the blankets before sighing in relief. "Thank the Six." He flexed and kissed both biceps. "I miss you two."

"Hey. It's not that bad being m-ahhh!" Prompto winced as he sat up. He felt like he'd been turned inside out and put back together again. He groaned in half pleasure half pain as he remembered the view of his body riding that enormous dick last night. He laid back down and watched as Gladio slid out of bed and looked around the room for his briefs. Prompto laughed quietly to himself when he saw the remnants of hand prints on the larger mans toned ass.

"Where's Ignis?" asked Noct.

As if on cue, the strategist manifested in the doorway in only his dark purple sleep pants and a cup of coffee in hand. He actually had a smirk on his face. "Morning." Prompto's smile deepened. He'd never seen Ignis so relaxed in his life. "I took the liberty of ordering room service. It should be here shortly, so I expect to see the two of you vertical in the next few minutes."

Noctis only groaned and flopped his head back into the pillow next to Prompto. "Why so bossy this morning?"

"Don't blame me, Noct. I was prince for a day and apparently 'His Highness does what His Highness wants'." A grin tugged at Ignis' lips as he sipped his coffee.

Prompto burst out laughing while Noct turned a shade of red.

Gladio made his way to the doorway and wrapped an arm around the strategists middle as he passed. The shield placed a long lazy kiss on Ignis lips before asking, "Is there any more coffee?"

Ignis nodded before following him into the living room. "Yes. I made a whole pot. How do you take it?"

'Like a champ!' Prompto said in his head and smiled at his own joke. He lay there for a few lingering moments before Noctis rolled over and wrapped an arm around him. A few seconds later the prince leaned up and kissed him. Surprised, Prompto's heart fluttered in his chest. Earlier with the whole body swap it was Ignis' lips he was kissing with Gladio's mouth, but now it was really him and really Noct. No potions, no excuses. The kiss got a little deeper before Noct's tongue requested entrance. Prompto happily welcomed it as they made out lazily until they heard the knock on the hotel room door for breakfast.

Noct pulled away, slightly flushed and half hard against Prompto's thigh. Most of Prompto wanted to close the door and have his way with Noctis right then and there, to hell with a cold breakfast, but when he moved his body had other ideas. He winced again. "Hey Noct, could you see if we have any elixirs left?"

Noctis nodded, understandably. "Yeah, lemme check."

Ironic that even after all this, he would still be dipping into their potions supply.

Oh well… fuck it.

~X~

That was a wild fucking ride. Thanks for taking it with me :3