Can't Go Back After Tasting This Pleasure
"So, are you going back?"
"No..."
"Why~?"
"...Once you taste something like this... there's no way you could go back..."
A dream.
It wasn't a dream.
🚇 [This station is == Station, == Station. Doors will open on the left.]
"...Ah, I need to get off."
A day that felt like a dream had passed.
She had been consumed by pleasure, shaking her hips wildly, pouring out semen with the force to impregnate her partner.
A full day—24 hours—of frenzied sex.
The encounter that started just past 8 p.m. didn't end until after 10 p.m. the next day.
How many times had she ejaculated? And how many of those were creampies?
She didn't know.
Everything felt hazy like a dream, and she kept wondering if it had really happened.
But the business card left on the table and the state of the bed told her it had all been real.
"...Futanari Corporation."
A chilly winter breeze brushed her cheek. Her suit still felt awkward. It was an off-the-rack purchase made in a hurry for the interview, so it was a bit tight in places.
"Haa... Can I really do this?"
There were no other choices.
After tasting that pleasure, going back to her old life was out of the question. Her personality, gender, appearance... even her tastes had probably changed. All that remained was her name and genetic info. Everything else was different.
Could she even call this "me" anymore?
She didn't know.
She didn't even want to know.
"I have to do my best."
The magnificent building loomed before her. Yoon Seoha slapped her cheeks a couple times to focus.
"I can do this."
Uttering words the old "her" never would have, she stepped inside.
"Here for an interview?"
"Ah, yes."
"Okay. Just fill in the circled sections on this form. Is anyone recommending you?"
"Yes... Um, the team leader of Onahole Department 1..."
"Ah, a recommendation from Team Leader Oshia! Hehe, I'm looking forward to this too♥"
After filling out the form from the lobby receptionist, she sat in a nearby chair for a short rest.
Everything's transparent...
Glass? Or acrylic? The chairs, tables—everything was made of see-through material that let you see right through to the other side.
Was it always like this?
"Seoha."
"Ah... Yes?"
"Bored, huh?"
The receptionist approached closely, cleared the table in front, and squatted down right in front of Yoon Seoha. With her light green short hair, she emphasized her large breasts and flashed a soft smile.
"Y-Yes... A bit...?"
"Hehe, you're so shy. You must've just become a futanari, right?"
Yoon Seoha nodded slightly at her words.
"Hmm. Curious about this?"
Switching naturally to casual speech, she tapped the chair Seoha was sitting on.
"All our company's public facilities—the lobby, cafe, gym, etc.—have chairs made of this transparent material. Well, not the outlines or supports, of course."
"Why is that...?"
"Hmm. Who knows, maybe because everyone's perverts."
"Perverts..."
Ziiiip— The sound of a zipper being pulled down echoed.
The receptionist unzipped Yoon Seoha's pants, pulled down her underwear, and freed her cock. Swallowing hard, her eyes sparkled.
"Yeah. We're all perverts. Me too...♥"
"Sis..."
"Not freaked out? Well... you must've looked into our company, huh?"
Smack. She planted a kiss on the thick shaft.
"Pretty pervy company, right?"
"Y-Yeah. It is."
"Haha, have more confidence. You're a futanari now? Gotta be more assertive as a stud."
"Stud..."
Slurrrp— The sound of sucking cock rang in her ears. A long, soft tongue licked the shaft, plush lips met the glans.
Her lips pulled away with a pop, trailed by sticky precum from the tip.
The female flashed a slutty smile, her expression teasing the male.
Yoon Seoha gazed at the light green bob-haired female.
"You have to dominate the bitch in front of you."
"Bitch... Like Oshia?"
"...Yeah. Like Team Leader Oshia♥"
The receptionist's—no, the bitch's—eyes changed.
From playful mischief to the gaze of a lesser female submitting to a superior male. Lowering herself, obeying, serving.
The proper look for a bitch.
"Hauup♥ Slurrrp♥ Shluuurp♥"
"Ngh♥"
"Shlurpblrpblorp♥"
Vulgar sucking sounds battered her ears. The bitch started fellating with a horny expression. Yoon Seoha stroked her head, a smile gradually forming.
"Grrglrp♥ Kghurp♥ Hnghe♥"
Her delicate fingers massaged the balls while deepthroating to the root. Tongue lapped the long, thick shaft; throat clenched around the glans.
"Filthy slut. How many cocks have you sucked?"
The throat gripped too fiercely to call it just that. Not as good as Oshia's pussy, but comparable. Considering Oshia was Onahole Department team leader, this was probably better than average pussies.
Then this bitch's throat pussy must feel better than mediocre ones, she thought.
"Ah, gonna cum."
Intense semen surged from her balls. Thick, custardy cream filled the bitch's throat.
"Kghuup♥"
Too much volume? The bitch couldn't swallow it all and spat some out.
Thankfully, it didn't stain her suit.
"Swallow it properly."
"S-Sorry...♥"
The bitch wiped the spilled cum with her hand, catching her breath. She licked the excess off the cock clean.
"...Ah. It's time..."
"Yeah."
"...Just keep treating bitches like bitches, and you'll pass."
"Yeah. Thanks, sis."
Yoon Seoha stroked her head one last time for the kind words and stood up.
In front of the interview room.
She knocked and entered.
"You're here?"
The room filled with the sound of something being sucked. The same cock-sucking noises she'd heard plenty of in the lobby just now.
In the center, a blonde woman lounged on a large sofa. She waved Yoon Seoha over.
"Nice to meet you! You're tall~ About the same as my lover? Hehe."
She patted the seat beside her, beckoning Seoha.
"Come here. Sit next to me."
Sitting beside the woman, Yoon Seoha naturally glanced at the TV in front of the sofa.
"I'm Britney. Or just call me BB, whatever."
"I'm—"
"I know. Yoon Seoha, right? Saw your file. Fucking Oshia that hard... Honestly, I was shocked."
BB's soft hand stroked Yoon Seoha's thigh.
"Whaddya think of that video? Cute, right? My debut vid. With my lover."
"Debut video..."
"Seen it before?"
At BB's words, Yoon Seoha looked at the TV straight ahead.
A blonde with blue eyes, oozing sex appeal, smiled as she sucked a cock. The dick was so huge, her small hands couldn't fully grasp it.
Unlike her current look, her hair was in pigtails. The playful vibe kept drawing the eye.
"It was on the homepage banner... yeah."
"You can be casual, y'know. Actually, I'll dock points if you don't."
"..."
BB's lust-filled eyes scanned Yoon Seoha's face.
"Even if she has a lover... I'm just a bitch..."
"That okay...?"
"Mmm. Dunno. She'd get mad at some random scrub... but a stud like you? Might be fine. She uses other onaholes besides me anyway."
Moans and the sweet breaths from the bitch before her tickled her ears.
BB took Yoon Seoha's hand and pulled her up. About a 10cm height difference. BB rose slightly on tiptoe and kissed her lips.
Soft lips parted, crumbling the small wall between them.
"Shall we go to the bed?"
"There's a bed here?"
"Yeah. It's the interview room."
Standing before the bed on the plush white carpet, they faced each other.
BB knelt and unzipped Yoon Seoha's pants.
From the short gap, a massive cock protruded, slapping BB's face hard.
"Ow... Hngh."
BB rubbed her slightly reddened chin. Her shiny pink nails, pointed sharply, seemed to lightly scrape the shaft.
"Ah, did that hurt? Sorry..."
"N-No... It's fine."
"Hng. No, it's not."
BB puffed her cheeks and looked up at Yoon Seoha. Staring into her flustered eyes, she sighed deeply.
"You gotta punish me there. Can't just forgive."
"Uh, no, yeah?"
"An inferior bitch onahole hurt Futanari-sama's noble cock?"
"N-No injury though...?"
"Doesn't matter if there's a wound. No blood, no bruise— I still caused you pain. 'Just a little sting, it's fine'? You wanna turn me into a defective onahole that hurts a superior being?"
BB sighed heavily and kissed the cock.
"Sorry, cock-sama. Did it hurt a lot?"
"..."
"Haa, seriously. Cock-sama's perfect in looks and size... but the personality's the issue? Nah, better than some superiority complex prick... Sigh, guess I gotta teach from zero."
"Wha... huh?"
Ignoring Yoon Seoha's dazed voice, BB focused on the cock.
Her small hands wrapped around it, gauging its length, and she let out an admiring murmur.
"Impressive as expected..."
"Ngh..."
"Same size as my lover's... 30, no, over 31cm maybe."
BB left deep lipstick marks on Yoon Seoha's cock, gazing up at her in ecstasy.
"Yeah. Jackpot."