Climaxing Chairman
A little before lunch time. I'd stocked up on a ton of coins from Haena noona's fishing post the other day, then hopped in a taxi and headed alone to Yebin's company.
Pushing open the glass doors of that grand company building, I approached the entrance. There was an access control machine like a subway turnstile. Of course, I already had the chairman's access card from Yebin, so I just swiped it and breezed right in.
I boarded the elevator and swiped the card again. All the buttons lit up. I pressed the rooftop floor where Yebin was.
After getting off on the rooftop floor, I recalled my previous visit and headed toward Yebin's private office—the chairman's office.
In front of the chairman's office stood a security guard-type guy on a folding chair, just like always, staring at his smartphone. Lunch time already, and he's eating here? Tough job.
Hearing my footsteps, the guard jumped in surprise, set down his phone, and shot to his feet. Then he recognized me and spoke up.
"Ah! Young master, isn't it? The chairman is out for lunch right now."
His name tag read 'Shin Mingoo'.
Mingoo, huh.
"Yeah, hi. I know. You eat lunch here?"
To my question, Mingoo replied.
"Yes. The chairman's policy is to always stand guard in front of the office for security reasons."
That makes sense. Not just any big company—this was a mega-corp, and I'd heard industrial espionage was a huge issue these days. But why would any spy hit an empty chairman's office with no DB to steal? I get it's for Yebin's security, but at least during lunch, he could relax a bit.
"Still, doesn't eating lunch here get uncomfortable? I'll sort it out for you."
"No, it's fine!"
Ignoring Mingoo's protests, I said, "Oh, and don't tell Mom I'm here. Keep up the good work." Then I swiped my card and entered the chairman's office.
They should at least set up a proper spot for him to rest instead of that folding chair.
I brushed my hand over the nameplate reading 'Chairman Choi Yebin', sat in Yebin's chair, and took a moment to relax.
Then, hearing the click-clack of heels approaching—probably Yebin returning—I quickly ducked under her desk.
As I hid under the desk, two sets of heels clicked in together, like she'd come back with her executive assistant.
Yebin sat in her chair, and the assistant stood quietly at the end of Yebin's long exclusive table.
I slid my hand up Yebin's stocking. The coins I'd brought were all applied in an instant. Her stats filled up in a flash.
All conditions met.
Choi Yebin D-Rank Promotion: Mental Wall ≤60, Self-Control ≤50 / Effect 2 Total ≥400 / Tendency Total ≥600 / Relationship ≥100.
Activate trait in front of others → Consume all Lust to promote.
"Gasp!"
Yebin jolted in surprise, nearly jumping out of her chair, but spotting me, she hurriedly sat back down and scooted in.
Damn, that composure—what a chairman.
"Chairman! What happened?"
The assistant rushed over in alarm.
Yebin responded in her charismatic voice.
"Oh, no, it's nothing. I thought I left my phone at the restaurant, but it's in my car. Kim assistant, could you check now?"
"Yes, Chairman."
Wow, her quick thinking is straight-up chairman level. I'd prepped excuses in case we got caught, but this smooth response made things even easier.
The moment the assistant left the office, I slipped my hand further into Yebin's skirt and ripped her stockings.
Right there, soaking wet like she knew what was coming—her lewd T-panties. That tiny scrap of fabric was already drenched.
I tore them off completely, and started playing with her clit with my fingers.
"Mmh..."
Since I didn't plan on starting in earnest just yet, rather than speeding up, I simply toyed with it. Rolling it around this way and that.
There was only one reason I was doing this under Yebin's desk.
Yebin's D-Rank promotion.
[Choi Yebin D-Rank Promotion Condition: Mental Wall ≤60, Self-Control ≤50 / Effect 2 Total ≥400 / Tendency Total ≥600 / Relationship ≥100. When activating trait in front of others, consume all Lust to promote.]
Thanks to the massive amount of coins I'd earned, I had already met all the stat requirements the moment I touched her stockings earlier. But because of that damn condition—'activate trait in front of others'—I had no choice but to do this.
If I went by the book, I'd have to take Yebin to a public place and feed her my semen or something, but I couldn't do something that crazy. So, this was the method I came up with.
"When's your meeting today?" I asked.
Yebin, who was letting out soft moans, replied.
"Mmmng... All meetings for today are done... I only have online approvals left."
Well, then do I have to use the assistant for this? As I continued playing with her clit, the executive assistant returned.
The moment I heard the door opening, I started rubbing Yebin's clit like crazy.
The assistant closed the door and said, "Chairman, I checked both the restaurant and the car, but your phone isn't there."
Upon her return, Yebin held back a moan, "...Huuup," and replied, "Ah, it turns out I had it with me. You can go rest now."
At that, the assistant stopped halfway down the conference table and responded in a bewildered voice.
"...Excuse me?"
When the assistant asked again, Yebin hurriedly replied.
"I said, you can go take a rest now."
An executive assistant's job is to stick by her side until the workday ends, but not only was Yebin trying to send her away early, she flat-out told her to go rest.
And it seemed the assistant had misunderstood that ambiguous phrasing. She looked completely panicked.
No, if you say it like that, she's going to misunderstand, Yebin.
She needs to be punished.
I stiffened my middle finger and shoved it deep into Yebin's crevice.
"Huuup... I said you can go... I'll make sure to give you a hefty bonus."
At that, the assistant fell silent for a long time.
Using both hands, I spread Yebin's soaking wet, pink crevice wide open. Staring right at it, I started licking her inner thighs. Mmm, fucking delicious.
Then, the assistant finally opened her mouth.
"...Thank you for everything until now, Chairman."
The assistant spoke in a tearful voice, having completely misunderstood the situation.
Wait, at this rate, is someone going to lose their job because of me? No, this isn't right! As soon as I heard the click-clack of the assistant turning to leave, I whispered to Yebin.
"If you do this, she's going to think she's fired! Do something!"
At that, Yebin barely choked down another moan and spoke up.
"Secretary Kim! I think there's been a misunderstanding."
At her urgent yet charismatic voice, the clicking of heels stopped, and the assistant's voice called back.
"Yes?"
"I'm not firing you, Secretary Kim. I'm giving you... mmmng! I'm giving you the day off. Huuup!"
When Yebin said that, realizing her mistake, the assistant quickly replied, "Ah! I'm so sorry."
But upon hearing the moans leaking out, she asked, "Chairman! Are you alright?" and tried to approach the desk.
Yebin immediately shouted, "Don't come any closer!"
Wow, that sounds exactly like something that would cause another misunderstanding, doesn't it?
I held her folds wide open with one hand, kept the other hand shoved inside to relentlessly attack her sweet spot, and fully tasted her thighs. I gradually increased the tempo. Yebin is better at holding back her moans than I thought.
The assistant stopped in her tracks and asked Yebin in a worried tone.
"Chairman, you seem to be very unwell. Should I call for a doctor?"
Yebin replied in a voice heavily suppressing her moans. To anyone else, it probably sounded like she was holding back tears.
"No, I'm just having a lot of memories from the past today, and I'd like to be alone. Huuup... Secretary Kim... please tell Mingoo outside that he can leave for the day too... huuup... Both of you can get off work now."
"Ah... yes, Chairman."
Answering in a tone that clearly showed she was still deeply misunderstanding the situation, the assistant's heels clicked as she headed toward the door.
At that moment, I put on the maximum burst of speed I could muster and stimulated Yebin. From the G-spot inside her canal, to her clit, to her thighs—I used every skill at my disposal to stimulate every area.
"Huuuup!!! Hup!!"
Yebin hurriedly laid flat against her desk, shedding copious tears—not from her eyes above, but from her lips below.
[Choi Yebin's D-Rank Promotion Condition Met! Would you like to promote now? Cost: Currently held Lust: 125]
As the assistant opened the door to leave, I could hear her saying something to Mingoo outside. Then, as the door shut completely, the voices cut off, proving that the chairman's office soundproofing was flawless.
I answered immediately.
"Yes."
[Heroine Choi Yebin Lust Variation: -125]
[Heroine 'Choi Yebin' reached D-Rank.]
Then, I brought my mouth right up to Yebin's crevice and licked it like a madman.
Slurp. Squelch. Slurp. Squelch. Slurp.
It wasn't long after that Yebin came again, this time freely and refreshingly screaming out her pleasure.
"Haaaaaang!!! Kyaaaaaang!"