Chapter 36
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 36
Chapter Title: 8. Office
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"At your level, Team Leader, you must have seen plenty like this already...? I do realize it's a bit on the bigger side, but I don't think it's anything outrageous..."
"U-unlucky, I guess. Everything I've seen so far has been smaller than yours..."
"...I see."
"Well, for me, hunting down men is a piece of cake, so I'll get to see one eventually..."
"......"
"...But I'm still curious. I'd really like to see one just once... I could even use it as reference material for my descriptions..."
Yeah. With Team Leader Eve's looks, snagging a guy would be child's play for her.
Grab any random man off the street by his tie, and about 80% of them would meekly follow her to get milked dry.
Barring guys who are total romantics, or have some weird fetish, or aren't into women at all.
Anyone else would be dying to squeeze out every last drop of semen from her.
But here was our Team Leader, Eve Lycaon, still convinced at her age—though I didn't know her exact age yet—that she could handle womb sex. A total virgin in that department.
So her motives for this bizarre behavior were painfully obvious.
"...Couldn't you show me yours, Dowon? Just once?"
She just wanted to see what she'd only imagined until now in real life.
"...Hmm."
"If you just hide behind the desk here and show me, I'd be totally satisfied..."
And honestly, if it was someone as stunning as the Team Leader, I wouldn't mind flashing her,
but jumping at the offer right away wouldn't look good.
So I started with something perfectly reasonable.
"Team Leader. I consider this sexual harassment in the workplace... You know, abusing your authority and all that."
"Huh? You really feel that way? Sexual harassment?"
"If we're splitting hairs, yeah. Wouldn't you feel awkward if a male boss asked to see your breasts?"
"If he was ugly and old, maybe. But if that boss was you, Dowon? I don't think it'd bother me."
"......"
"Actually, it might even be nice...? Like something that happens during overtime with my tired-looking mid-level senior, Dowon. When the office is mostly empty, he suddenly pins me against the corner of the office, tells me to shut up because he's exhausted, and forces my breasts into his mouth..."
She slips right back into her usual self the moment she's out of a corner.
...I wonder if that's destined for one of her later erotic story series.
As I furrowed my brow a bit in distress, her sparkling golden eyes flicked toward me.
Locking eyes with me, who was just staring at her normally.
A gaze half-lidded, brimming with intent to seduce.
If I spaced out like this, I'd probably get sucked in before I knew it.
...Whether the Team Leader—who claimed zero experience—was doing this on purpose, I still couldn't tell.
"What about you, Dowon? If you had a junior like me, would you use your authority to grope her breasts?"
"No. A normal person wouldn't do that. I might find her attractive, but I wouldn't cross into harassment."
"Oh, attractive? You think I'm attractive?"
"What man wouldn't be into the Team Leader's looks...? Even the witches know it deep down, right...?"
"...Is that so?"
Then, like someone who'd caught me red-handed, her face lit up as she raised a single index finger.
She moved it to point at her own breasts, then kneaded the soft mounds wrapped in her pristine white blouse, as if showing them off to me.
"In that case, let's do this."
"......"
"You show me your cock, and I'll let you play with these however you want."
Definitely on the bigger side.
She pointed at her own tits, which were busy pushing against the soft fabric of her blouse.
"Squeezing: OK. Pinching as long as it doesn't hurt: OK. And, well, licking and sucking? I'll allow it since it's you, Dowon."
"......"
"No time limit, just until the end of the day... Deal?"
This was a deal.
Or so I was about to say, but hold on a second.
Frankly, it was a massive profit for me.
Flashing my cock to a beauty like the Team Leader wasn't a bad deal at all.
And getting to fondle those breasts I'd been stealing glances at? Top-tier reward.
So before I could blurt out "Deal,"
hold on.
"...Team Leader, do you really want to see my manhood that badly?"
"You bragged about it first! And I'm terrible at holding back my curiosity, so of course I want to see it. Plus, the report said your semen has great compatibility with witches."
"I wasn't bragging... I just figured someone as experienced as you would have been with way more impressive guys than me."
"...I-is that right? Ahem. Well, that's a fair assumption. I'll admit it."
Fine, whatever, we're doing it anyway,
but first.
One thing left to settle.
"And you said you've experienced womb sex with some impressive guy."
This.
She'd suddenly gotten interested in my cock size, and we'd never tied up this loose end.
"Is there maybe something different about witches' bodies compared to humans?"
"...! M-maybe? Then it makes sense why you wouldn't know."
"But I didn't notice any difference recently with Neria."
"Uh... um... ah, Neria's still just an apprentice witch..."
"Ahh... because she's an apprentice witch..."
Against the Team Leader, who usually only tossed me awkward deflections, the tables were fully turned right now.
The same woman who'd told me to hurry up and defile Neria, to turn her into a slut who couldn't live without cock, was now resorting to blatant lies just to wriggle out.
Seeing her like that was secretly fun, so I muttered softly, eager for more of her reaction.
"Then if you and I ever did it, I could thrust rough and deep all the way into your womb."
"........."
"Right?"
Just like when she'd escaped the last pinch.
I half-expected her usual retorts like,
"Really want to try it?" or
"Shall I let you?"
But where was that confident Team Leader now?
Her ears flushed bright red, she nodded stiffly with a creak.
Just as Erzel said: Eve Lycaon, more of a scaredy-cat than Neria.
Before this new squeaky toy melted away from embarrassment, I decided to stop here.
"...Anyway, about what you proposed earlier—shall we do it after work?"
"Y-yes? After work... oh, showing me your cock..."
"Yeah. Doing it in the office feels a bit off."
"I'm fine with... it here..."
"But if someone catches us, it won't look good..."
Fine with it, huh?
We could close the office door, but the window in it gives a clear view inside—what's she thinking?
In response, Team Leader Eve started pushing her chair back with her feet.
The rumble of the wheels filled the quiet office.
She wheeled her chair all the way to her usual spot.
In this hamster-cage of an office, it was the one place with any kind of partition.
The desks were arranged in a U-shape, and hers was tucked deepest inside.
"Come over here quick, Dowon."
"Uh..."
But the partition was just a low cubicle wall and a thin file organizer.
It barely reached my hips at best, so calling it cover was a stretch.
If anyone looked from outside, it'd scream, "What's that lunatic doing with his pants down?"
Still, I followed her order and moved to her desk, then immediately voiced my doubts.
"Team Leader. If I stand here and drop my pants, my ass will be fully visible through the window in the door."
"Hmm? Yeah, obviously? You're tall, Dowon."
"...Then I'll borrow some files to block it. Even if I cover my ass somehow, standing with my back turned will look super suspicious..."
"Pfft. No need! You were imagining something weird, huh, Dowon~"
"...?"
She patted my head like the senior she was, then stood from her chair and did a quick stretch.
As she stretched, I noticed the buttons on her blouse straining against the fabric at her chest.
Then she dropped straight to her knees right there.
Her pitch-black stockings were bound to pick up dust, but she crawled forward without a care.
"Okay, I'm ready! Your turn now, Dowon."
"......"
"Drag your chair over here."
Pointing right under her own desk.
She knelt inside and patted the floor in front of her invitingly, so I pulled my chair over in stunned silence.
...Not the time for her to be calling me out for weird thoughts.
I didn't say it.
"Lower the chair a bit? So I can comfortably take it out and look?"
"...Sure."
I lowered it enough that my thighs felt a little cramped.
That way, Team Leader Eve under the desk would be more comfortable.
"...A-and this belt. How do I undo it?"
"...Here."
I simply told her there was a button inside the buckle, since she seemed clueless about men's belts.
That way, her "experienced" act would feel a tad more refined.
"...Team Leader. What if someone comes by while we're doing this...?"
"It's fine. No one ever drops by anyway, and in an emergency, you can just pin me deeper under the desk..."
As she gave her reckless answer to my obvious question, she finally managed to fumble the zipper down awkwardly.
...My cock, not even half-hard—let alone halfway to that—was starting to meet the office's cool air.
The Team Leader, who'd boldly yanked down my pants like she was used to this, murmured softly.
"...Ah, erection. I just need to get it erect... right?"
"......Yeah."
"Hoo... Got it..."
"......"
Anyone could tell she meant, "This is my first time seeing a real cock."
Her voice thick with tension.