How Our Secretary Ended Up Like This
How on earth had our secretary ended up like this…
"…"
Hok— hok— Seika spilled heated, ragged breaths as she leaned there, her soft naked body laid completely bare, and still all she could do was gasp. I genuinely hadn't expected her to be like this right in front of my eyes. Even so, I could hardly just abandon the newly acquired Onahole No. 3, could I?
"All right. Then I'll give you your first mission as an onahole."
"A-anything, sir! So please…♥"
"Commence pussy masturbation!"
"Commencing, sir!"
At once she spread her legs wide to either side before me and, as if it were nothing at all, laid her pussy completely bare. One hand dropped between them, and she began working her fingers without pause—schlick, schlick—spilling wet breaths all the while, hot, hot.
"Ohot— ohooot— nnghooooot—"
The voice she let out was thick and melting, thoroughly dissolved, and the sight of her stuffing her own pussy—hot, hot—was, frankly, a spectacle.
"Well now… if you're going to stuff that pussy this hard, even I can't just sit here. A reward's in order, I'd say."
"Sir?"
She tilted her head, and I flung my clothes off in front of her. At the sight of it springing free before her eyes she gave a ready little nod, and there it was—my cock, standing fully erect.
"Ahat— haaat— a r-real cock, right in front of me— the Chairman's cock is incredible—♥"
She melted her pussy with a drawn-out ugooooh, lost in the trance of masturbation, and yet her eyes were fixed on nothing but my cock. It was pretty funny. Using the sight of a dick as jerk-off material—honestly, that was bizarre.
"Damn. This really is one hell of a view."
Her heavy breasts swayed and bounced as she moved. Lips pursed, she let out leisurely breaths and even squirted pussy juice in little spurts—pyut, pyut.
"Nyohot…♥"
Watching her spill that faintly trembling breath, I settled back comfortably in the chair and gave a little jerk of my chin.
"Hey. What do you think you're doing, for a mere onahole? Your body's so damn lewd my cock's standing straight up."
"A-ah… haaah…"
"So hurry up and take care of it."
"A-ah… y-yes, sir— yeees—♥"
Still stuffing her pussy—ohot, hot—she somehow managed to shuffle forward. I was thinking she was really something, carrying on like that in that state, when before I knew it we were pressed together, her pussy right up against me.
"Ohot— it's touching, sir, your cock is touching my pussy—♥"
Rolling her hips in a soft sway, she began to rub her pussy gently against my cock as I sat in the chair, spilling leisurely breaths. Her heavy breasts bounced and swayed as she rolled her waist like she was dancing, and the sight was so obscenely lewd I could only stare—until, before I knew it, her pussy was pressed flush to my cock.
"Nyohot— ohot— nnghooooot—♥"
Then, slowly, the pussy that had been merely touching swallowed my cock—quietly, and yet as if she were savoring every inch.
"Hiii…♥"
Breathing out in a thick, thoroughly heated melt, she tried to take the whole thing in nice and slow, but it was simply too big, and the sight of her failing to fit it all was quite the spectacle. In the end she was left hovering just a little above me. She simply couldn't handle the weight of it.
"It's in, sir— your cock is touching— kissing my womb, kyung, kyung, the Chairman's cock, so proud and healthy—"
"Sir…?"
While she was still flustered by the horns that had suddenly sprung free, I snapped my hips up—pang. The way her head jerked back with a little oguk was honestly funny.
"Nyohot—"
"Call me Marbas. Understood?"
"Y-yes, Lord Marbas— I understaaand, sir— ohot— nyohot—"
Snapping her hips again and again—pang, pang—she looked like she was dancing some obscene dance right in front of me. Watching it with a crooked grin, I had to admit she was even lewder than I'd expected.
"Ooot— nuhoot—"
"Good. I'm going to pump that pussy full just like this, so take every last drop!"
"Y-yes, sir— nnyot— onyohot— nnghoooooot—♥"
Splrrrrt—
Spurt— spurt—
"Nnghooooooook—♥"
Glug— glug— she took every drop of semen into her womb without missing a bit, and as if that weren't enough, she let out a thoroughly satisfied breath and began slowly rolling her hips atop me.
"It's coming, sir—♥ I'm going to make the Chairman's babies—♥ I'll make lots of cute little babies and start a soccer team—♥"
As if her mind had simply let go, she trembled at the waist, spilled heated breaths, and calmly swallowed my cock all the way to the root.
"Hogoooeeeeeet—♥♥♥♥♥"
Glug— glug—
The sight of her eating my cock with her pussy, missing nothing, was well worth watching.
"Nyohot… nyohoo… buhii—♥"
Sprawled out on the floor, she buried her face against my cock and spread her pussy wide toward anyone who might see—as if she wanted every last person in sight to know she was a thoroughly conquered, worthless little pussy.
"Nyohot— the smell of your cock is incredible…♥ My head is completely full of Lord Marbas's cock—♥"
She said it in a soft, fluffy voice, fussing and giggling, and it was thoroughly obscene.
Sending a gentle look upward, she twisted her hips little by little and whined like a spoiled child, and honestly, it was lewd beyond belief.
"Ending up like this after a single round is a bit much, don't you think?"
A strange sense of depravity, and a conquest I couldn't quite name. Collapsed at my feet, proudly spreading her pussy wide, so lost in my cock that she offered up her body without a shred of shame—it was a view in the truest sense of the word. I looked down at her, thoroughly pleased, and she stuck out her tongue and began slowly rolling my balls with it.
"But sir— to be taken by the Chairman like this… it's a complete reward—♥ The Chairman's body is wonderful, and you're handsome, and you even have money—♥ Hiii…♥"
Chu, chu— she showered my balls with kisses. Nyohot, nyohot— just how long had she been gasping beneath me?
"Uuuh— chuup—"
Then she turned her body forward and took into her mouth the cock of the man sitting comfortably in the chair.
"That was inside your pussy just a moment ago, and you're sucking and licking it like it's nothing."
"Hehe…"
In a voice that sounded thoroughly melted, she whispered with satisfaction and began cleaning my cock without missing a spot. In the middle of it she planted a playful kiss on the head—chuup—and the sight was rather strange. Chu, chu— she rolled her tongue, cleaning every inch, and then took me all the way to the root. I savored the feeling of it lodged in her throat—kok—and, sunk deep into the chair, lifted my hips just a little.
Splrrrrt—
Spurt— spurt—
"Nnghii—♥ ohot— hooot—♥"
Spilling breaths that had gone completely off the rails, she worked her throat—glug, glug—swallowing the fluid, then pushed it back out with a wet, sloppy sound.
"Aahn—"
She opened her mouth and showed me the semen resting on her tongue. Then she swallowed with a gulp, pressed her face to my cock, and began nuzzling her cheek against it.
"Truly, I've never seen a cock this sturdy and healthy. Aaah… I should have ended up like this much sooner. If I'd known the Chairman was this much of a pervert, I would have started fingering myself right in front of you."
"You could stand to watch your mouth a little."
"If I were the sort to watch my mouth, I wouldn't be doing this, would I?"
Ah… she had a point. If she'd had enough sense in her head to watch her mouth, she wouldn't be rubbing her cheek against my cock in the first place.
"Sigh… fine. Anyway, from now on you're Onahole No. 3 too."
I said it while stroking her head, and the girl suddenly puffed out her cheeks. What came out of her mouth next was a sight.
"No. 3… if it were up to me, No. 1 would be much better. Am I too late?"
"Don't get hung up on that. You're not insane."
"Going insane might be all right too, don't you think?"
She laughed—heheh—and tilted her head playfully, and it was cute enough that I ended up stroking her head without meaning to. At that she kept rubbing her cheek against my cock, and the soft press of it was far lewder than I'd expected.
"By the way, you're my personal onahole now. Think you can handle it?"
"Sir?"
"I'm not actually human."
I said it while pointing at the horns on my head, and she tilted hers. What came out of her mouth next was quite the spectacle.
"Um… did your chuunibyou phase arrive a little late, perhaps?"
"Ah. So that's how you're taking it."
Well, it hardly mattered. She'd figure it out eventually.
"Fine. I'll just let it go…"
"Chuunibyou at your age is a bit much, but if we call it cosplay, it's all right. How did you attach these to your head? Waaah… they look so real! You look just like a demon!"
She clung to me as if it were the most fascinating thing in the world, fondling the horns on my head. What was I even supposed to call this?
"A minute ago you were losing your mind over my cock, and now you've done a complete about-face. Doesn't that look a little strange?"
"But that's that, and this is this. And honestly, smelling your cock is just too wonderful. Hehe… while we're on the subject, one more time~"
Sniff, sniff— she buried her nose against my cock, and the sight was rather bizarre.
"Whatever. Do as you like. I can overlook that much."
"Ehehe… thank you very much~"
Wearing a smile so happy it was almost too much, she huffed away at it for all she was worth, like it was cocaine, and it was strange. Chu, chu— I sat quietly in the chair and received kisses on my cock, and I had to wonder if this wasn't paradise itself.
"All right, then… I should start getting my hands on the others soon."
"The others, sir?"
"What, you're an onahole anyway. Got a complaint?"
I asked with a tilt of my head, and she suddenly broke into a slack, dopey grin and tossed out a single line.
"Aah… being taken in turn beside women I don't even know, and softly showing them my pussy… that might be all right too…♥"
Heheh— she spilled a soft breath and pressed her lips to my cock once more, chu.
She really was obscene. Must be because this was an eroge.