Chapter 59
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: 15. The Role-Play I Want to Try (2)
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"Let me explain how to use it, so why don't you open it up right here...?"
"Understood."
Hngh—
Before I knew it, Team Leader handed me a mysterious yellow box amid her short grunt of effort.
I pondered whether it was really okay to open this thing here, but in the end, I decided to follow her instructions.
It wasn't because I'd lost my reason at the thought of doing it with Team Leader—no, it was because the window opening to the hallway was surprisingly small. With my body turned like this to block it, nothing inside would be visible from outside.
I tested by hugging the box to my chest, and it was completely hidden, not just the contents but the box itself.
So, if I just use the cutter knife to slice open the tape like this...
Zip.
"Is it okay to take this out?"
"...As long as you handle it carefully."
Inside was a single onahole that looked exactly like a high-end adult toy.
Mainly with the pure white plastic frame used to secure it during packaging.
...It had a seriously professional vibe, making me a bit tense.
"You say 'carefully,' but... this is my first time with something like this, so honestly, I have no idea how careful I need to be..."
"...The resolve that you might get transferred in a fit of anger if you're not? That should give you a good gauge."
"That's some terrifying resolve."
"...So handle it carefully. Like you're really touching a girl's pussy."
"I'll etch it into my bones."
Just moments ago, I'd been getting my first cleaning blowjob from Neria.
I couldn't exactly go deal with complaints from all those nasty aunties now.
Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I extracted the onahole from the box with the utmost delicacy I could muster.
Even stacking three coins vertically wouldn't require this level of precision.
After clearing that hurdle, something finally caught my eye.
"What's this? It looks like panties or something..."
A piece of fabric attached to the entrance of the onahole.
It wasn't the usual material you'd think of for panties—like it'd been hastily cut from somewhere—but there it was, meticulously covering the entrance.
"I-It'S nOt PanTieS..."
"Then why'd you attach this? Out of embarrassment?"
"...When I connected it to the onahole, it felt weird even with panties on, so... yeah... just for a bit..."
"Aha..."
"...Anyway, we're here to explain how to use it. ...Take them off."
From the sound of it, it basically served the same role as panties.
But since Team Leader had directly said 'it's not panties,' I didn't pry further.
Besides, with that terrifying resolve in mind, I had to milk every bit of thrill from this.
"......"
As Team Leader instructed, I removed the makeshift panties, revealing the onahole's pussy entrance in plain view.
It wasn't some silicone imitation—it was literally her pussy entrance itself.
...By the way, it was a smooth, hairless, bare cherry-colored pussy.
With that, Team Leader squirmed up from her seat and continued.
"Basically... just think of it as the inside of my panties. Got the feel?"
"...No wonder it's so pretty."
"D-Don't say weird compliments out of nowhere. Don't try to score points with me—listen to the explanation properly."
"...Sorry."
"Anyway, the principle is that it's connected to my panties in a loop, so Dowon can only use it when I allow it..."
Team Leader trailed off, glancing at my eyes.
She stepped closer and, right in front of me, gently took the onahole to demonstrate.
"...Even so, if you just shove your dick in without warning, I'd obviously panic, right?"
"Y-Yeah... probably."
"So, the usage I came up with is—you give a signal first."
"A signal?"
"Yeah, like lightly touching around the clit or something. A signal that says, 'I'm horny and was wondering if I could borrow Team Leader's pussy.'"
Of course, while mixing in her usual lewd talk to tease me.
"D-Do you get it now?"
But it wasn't exactly the same as usual.
Team Leader was always so natural before, but today—maybe from nerves?—she kept subtly avoiding my gaze.
Honestly, far from troublesome, it was enjoyable.
...I'd tease her mercilessly next chance I got.
Remember when you were at a loss for words? Yeah, like that—a ton.
"Yes. Send a signal first before starting. If I'm in the mood, I'll stay still; if not, I'll cut the magic. That's what I gather."
"...Spot on. Well, it's a simple rule even a dolphin could learn."
"Dolphins are tough opponents. They're ridiculously cute, for one."
"Pfft. Then I'll have to shove you aside and sit the dolphin here."
With that, she handed the onahole back to me—the one she'd snatched earlier.
Handing a wirelessly connected onahole to a guy.
Like the saying about giving fish to a cat, but Team Leader needed mana recharge too.
If I just lubed it up and thrust in, it'd resolve things somewhat.
But it felt a bit lacking for the 'arousing first experience' she'd mentioned before.
This wasn't a cozy home—it was the office.
Couldn't play with this in public space, so maybe head home and figure it out...
—Knock knock knock
Hold on.
More importantly, the onahole.
I had to hide the onahole somehow first.
"Hello... Oh, both of you are here today. Usually it's just the Witch Lady by herself."
Judging by first impressions, a male civil servant who looked utterly exhausted, covered in fatigue.
One who knew about our 14th-floor existence, at that—he knocked and entered the office.
...From the knock to entry, probably about 0.5 seconds passed, by my sense.
I wanted to grab his collar and ask why bother knocking then, but anyway.
In that brief moment, I'd managed to hide the onahole somehow, and now I patted my startled chest, pretending nothing was amiss.
"Ah, hello. I guess it's because I often leave early. Haha..."
"Apprentice Witch Rehabilitation Support Department... I get it. Tough job, so people change often... Only the Witch Lady stays the same."
At first, I'd planned to stuff it back into the box Team Leader gave me and seal it shut.
That would've been the cleanest way.
Unfortunately, my body wasn't quite that agile.
And the cramped Rehabilitation Support Department office held me back too.
How could I stuff the onahole back into the box and seal it in that split second?
Luckily, I'd been facing away from the door while opening the box...
But our office partitions were low, so once someone entered, it was too late to fiddle with the box belatedly.
So where was the onahole right now?
Right here.
Softly gripped in my hand.
And my hand was now hastily shoved under the desk.
"So, what brings you here?"
"This month's budget execution report is due tomorrow... And wouldn't you know, your department hasn't submitted yet."
"Ah..."
"I came to remind you before you clock out, but... have you just not submitted? Or is it not finished yet...? The latter would be trouble for both of us..."
"It's almost done, just a bit short. Could you wait three minutes?"
"Ahh... sure... make it five generously..."
Since it wasn't my task, I turned to Team Leader, who nodded that three minutes would do and hurriedly pulled out a binder.
Seemed like something she forgot to do beforehand.
But if she said it'd be quick, no need to worry much.
Patting my chest in relief, I shrank into the corner of the office, suddenly surplus manpower.
"......"
Listening to Team Leader's keyboard clacking away over there.
Gazing at the sky outside the window, gradually darkening like spreading ink.
And also...
"......"
"......"
My palm, hastily moved under the desk.
Pondering the mysterious warmth emanating from the onahole.
For a while, really.
I was plenty busy just huddling in the corner.
"......"
"......"
...Why is it still radiating this warm heat right now...?
This isn't supposed to happen, right?
Even if it was my body heat, it'd only be lukewarm at best.
So, does that mean this is still connected to Team Leader's pussy?
No way. Given the situation, she'd have dispelled the magic by now.
This onahole was probably back to its original adult toy function, disconnected.
"...Mm."
So, convinced of that.
...Without suspecting Team Leader at all.
I lightly touched the tip of the onahole.
"Hee-yak...?!"
"......"
"S-Sorry for the noise. Thought I saw a bug just now."
"No problem. It's fine... The important thing is the documents... Just submit the documents on time..."
For a bug-startled yelp, it was way too girly a scream.
But this civil servant didn't point that out.
"......"
"......"
Even to me, as Team Leader kept stealing glances my way.
...Obviously.
She sent no rebukes whatsoever.