Heart-Pounding First Day at Work
Yoon Seoha lay on her bed, staring blankly at her phone screen.
Even though it was morning, the curtains were drawn, leaving the room dark. The bright blue glow of the phone illuminated her face.
Her expression looked a bit dumbfounded. A small sigh laced with disbelief escaped her lips.
"They actually accepted me."
She'd smashed company property and done whatever she wanted, yet she'd passed.
Was it because she was talented enough? Or did they want to keep her around to torment her? Which was it?
...If it's that pervert company, probably the former. Kinda scary.
Any normal company would go for the latter, but no matter how she thought about it, Futanari Corporation was anything but normal.
It had only been a day since the acceptance notice came in. During that time, she'd explored the company homepage.
It was less a company site and more like a porn site. The main banner was BB's debut video, after all.
"Basically a porn site..."
The homepage was divided into four membership tiers.
The lowest was Silver.
For just 50,000 won a month, any adult could watch all the videos on the site unlimited. It seemed pricey, but considering the number of videos and what non-members paid per view, it was reasonable.
Next was Gold.
This was the tier where you could really enjoy the company's services. For 120,000 won a month, after passing an appearance and asset review, you got all Silver perks plus no-mosaic videos, Q&A sessions, and behind-the-scenes cuts.
And starting here, you got random dispatch priority.
"Diamond is... well, kinda intriguing."
300,000 won a month. You had to pass Gold's review plus an internal company screening.
All Gold perks, plus exclusive unedited videos, invites to signing events and parties at company-owned clubs. And top priority in random dispatches.
Finally, Ruby.
No price listed.
Just one requirement.
"Must hold a position with social influence. ...What the hell."
Did they expect such big shots to use this service? Or...
"Maybe that's why a company like this can exist."
She wondered how the priorities worked.
Ruby perks were insane. All Diamond benefits, plus invites to private parties, yacht parties, year-end galas, and more. Backstage access to homepage videos, top dispatch priority, and even direct naming rights.
It was like they gave you everything the company had.
...No matter how I look at it, this place seems dangerous.
Maybe she should run while she could.
But still.
That pleasure she'd tasted during the interview and through the app they'd told her about.
That sweet ecstasy was making her hesitate. Like a highly addictive drug, it was etched into her brain, whispering that she'd never escape it.
...Guess I'll go after all.
Yeah.
Judging by appearances is a bad habit anyway.
The day of her first day at work dawned.
She woke early, washed off the mess of fluids and sweat from her body, and changed into a suit.
Unlike the free-dress Onahole Department, the Futanari Department she joined required suits as standard attire.
To inspire client trust, or whatever.
It wasn't a big deal, but wearing the suit made her finally feel like a working adult. Even though it was the same one from the interview, today it felt extra special. A whirlwind of excitement, anticipation, and emotions she couldn't put into words swirled inside her.
She left home in high spirits, but it still took over an hour by bus and subway.
The company was about 60 to 90 minutes away.
She entered through the lobby and clocked in with her employee badge.
"Back again?"
"Oh, the receptionist sis from before."
"Yep! See? Told you you'd pass."
"Thanks for back then."
"Hehe."
The receptionist who had sucked her off during the first interview looked at Yoon Seoha with a smug little grin.
"You've changed. Way more futanari vibes now."
"Yeah?"
"Totally. Come by anytime. My pussy's exclusive for futanari use♥"
Her sweet voice tickled Yoon Seoha's ear.
Yoon Seoha smiled and headed inside.
The Futanari Department was on the third floor.
While waiting for the elevator, a head popped out from the emergency stairs next to her.
"Uh, um, excuse meee..."
"Huh?"
"C-could you help me out...?"
Black hair, huge tits. Her slightly high-pitched voice was laced with a moan.
Her eyes begged for help like she knew exactly how to seduce. Out of curiosity, Yoon Seoha approached.
"What's up?"
Confirming the woman wasn't a futanari—just a plain bitch—casual speech slipped out automatically.
Even knowing this bitch had been at the company longer and outranked her.
"W-wellll..."
Wearing what you'd call a virginity-killer outfit, she braced against the stairwell wall and turned around.
Squatting on the floor, she thrust her plump ass toward Yoon Seoha and said,
"I-it's hard to pull them out aloneee... C-could you help...?"
Yoon Seoha looked down at the bitch in front of her.
Ass. More precisely, an ass with fist-sized beads stuffed in her back pussy. She eyed the curious pussy bitch with a troubled gaze.
Feeling that pathetic, maybe contemptuous look, the bitch's body shivered, pussy juice dripping down.
"You're hopeless."
"Haah♥"
Yoon Seoha sighed deeply, bent down, and grabbed the end of the beads. Luckily, it had a handle, so it looked easy to pull.
"Pulling 'em."
"W-wait a sec...! I need to mentally prepaaaare—?! Eek, hiiik♥♥"
"Hooooh, kuhk♥ Cummingggoooh♥"
Grabbing the handle and yanking hard, fist-sized beads started popping out one by one—plop plop plop.
Five had come out already, but no end in sight. How the hell did she even put them in?
This ass looks familiar, though.
A strangely familiar ass. Feeling a vague sense of déjà vu, Yoon Seoha kept pulling.
Stored in her clean intestines, they were nice and warm as she tugged, jogging her memory.
"Ah."
Once all the beads were out, Yoon Seoha remembered where she'd seen this ass.
"One of the interviewers from the second round, right?"
"Uh, huhe? H-how'd you knooow...♥"
"The ass was memorable."
That back hole screaming "I'm wrecked!" had stuck with her.
"Interviewer means team leader, huh? High rank and still such a perv?"
"Y-you know I'm the team leader... sh-shouldn't you use formal speech...?"
"What're you on about, you pussy bitch."
Smack—
"Haaguuuh♥"
A palm to that huge ass made the already gaping back hole twitch even harder.
"First day and you're gonna make me late♥"
Yoon Seoha dropped her pants, laying her thick, veiny, throbbing cock on the bitch's ass.
The heavy weight made even more juice pour from her pussy.
"Hiiih♥"
"Just one hour, got it?"
"Y-yes maa'am...♥"
"So, what time is it now?"
"...3 PM."
"What time did you clock in?"
"...9 AM."
Futanari Corporation, third floor. Futanari Department.
Department head Do Yoonseo eyed Yoon Seoha with a hint of envy.
Yoon Seoha, scared stiff and staring at the floor, didn't notice.
"I'm jealous—no, sigh. One hour, my ass—you went six hours? Though for futanari stamina, maybe that's good control..."
"S-sorry...!"
"Huh? No, you did great."
"...Pardon?"
Yoon Seoha looked up at Do Yoonseo's words.
Pink hair, green eyes. Huge tits. She grinned playfully.
"No fixed hours in our department. Some don't even come in. And anyway."
She pulled up a nearby chair and sat.
"That team leader bitch started it. Demanding respect? Half-joking maybe, but no pussy bitch talks back to a futanari."
"Uh..."
"I heard. BB handled your first interview, right? You should've heard—'bitches' worship us by default. Of course, we gotta put in max effort as the worshipped."
Do Yoonseo, head of the Futanari Department, spread her arms dramatically.
"Noblesse oblige. Heard of it? That's it."
Grinning, she stood, offering her hand.
"Congrats on joining. Nameplate says it, but I'm Do Yoonseo, head of Futanari Department."
"Y-Yoon Seoha!"
"Yep. Looking forward to it."
She smiled faintly, grabbed a file from her desk, and handed it over.
"And sorry on day one, but work starts now. Newbie."