Chapter 200: Office Work
Chapter 200: Office Work
"Oh? Lady Lena, weren't you supposed to be resting with Jaejin today?"
"Yes, I planned to, but I had some time left over, so I thought I’d get a bit of work done."
The Lust Demon administrative officer, having just returned from her meal, greeted her superior warmly, surprised to see her in the office on what should have been her day off.
Over the past three days, while Jaejin was away, her superior had been visibly restless—a rare sight for someone usually so composed. Seeing her so flustered and out of sorts had made the officer want to pull her into a comforting embrace.
So, when she heard Jaejin had returned, she assumed Lena would take at least a few days off. She never dreamed Lena would show up for work the very same day.
"Cheney, I’ll be leaving soon, so don't worry too much about me."
"Oh, no, it's not that. It’s just that the office feels so much brighter when you're here, Lady Lena."
Cheney wasn't lying. If Lena were an overbearing boss, she would have said so, but her stunning beauty—which even Cheney, a fellow woman, found captivating—more than made up for any professional pressure.
"Hehe, thank you for saying that."
"I'll close the door now, Lady Lena."
Cheney closed the door that separated Lena’s private office from the main administrative area. No matter how comfortable she was with her boss, it was awkward to be constantly watched.
As the door closed behind Lena’s smiling face, Cheney sprayed some perfume on her wrists, wondering if the scent of the semen she’d had for lunch was still lingering, before settling into her work.
"Hehe, you did a good job staying quiet, didn't you?"
Squelch, squelch. The faint sound of wet flesh rubbing together echoed softly from beneath the desk. Lena looked down between her legs at Jaejin’s face.

With his face buried under her skirt, pressed deep between her thighs, Jaejin was busy flicking his tongue out, rhythmically licking Lena’s pussy.
"Hehe, I didn't expect the others to come back so soon, honestly...♡"
She hadn't anticipated that a workaholic would return twenty minutes early from lunch to catch up on a backlog of tasks.
Usually, they wouldn't be so diligent, but they were likely trying to make up for the work that had piled up during Lena’s absence.
Lena had been rewarding Jaejin, who had been playing the role of a loyal dog perfectly. Her reward was pressing her stocking-clad feet firmly onto his long cock as it lay against the floor.
Having been subjected to this foot-based reward since the moment the administrative officer entered the room, and having inhaled a heavy dose of pheromones, Jaejin had no way to hold back. Splurt. He was staining the office floor white.
Jaejin continued to ejaculate between Lena’s legs, savoring the thrill of a situation where he might have been caught if the officer hadn't mistaken the smell for her own lunch.
"But Jaejin? Who said you could make a mess on the floor?"
Jaejin’s body flinched. His masochistic instincts flared at the sound of her voice, which had grown lower and sharper. He had no choice but to lick her dripping labia majora as respectfully as he possibly could.
"Stop. I have no use for a dog that can't control himself."
"Le-Lady Lena... It’s not that... Hngh...♡"
She cut off his excuse by grinding her heel into his glans, effectively muzzling him. The shallow pain, which felt like pure pleasure, stung his sensitive glans and pushed Jaejin toward another climax.
"It’s not? Then why is this undisciplined cock trying to cum again?"
Every time his cock was ruthlessly stepped on, the urge to ejaculate surged. Her movements, knowing exactly what he liked and how to arouse him, were designed to force an ejaculation while simultaneously insulting him.
"My cock... it's going to cum...♡"
"Hm? You're going to cum while your cock is being stepped on? Ahaha, do you even realize what you're saying?"
Despite having his most precious part trampled by the "dirtiest" part of her body, Jaejin was becoming brokenly aroused.
Knowing that any loud noise would be heard outside, he couldn't stop his moans, so he buried his face even deeper between Lena’s thighs and clamped his mouth shut.
"Are you avoiding the question? Hehe, I wonder how long you can keep your mouth shut."
The pleasure delivered by her feet to his cock drained the strength from his waist. As his posture collapsed with his head still tucked forward, Lena pushed him back as if he were in the way, laying him out under the desk like a dog exposing its belly.
The sight of Jaejin lying naked on the semen-stained office floor with his legs spread was pathetically miserable, but to his master, Lena, he looked like the most loyal slave imaginable.

As Lena stepped on the underside of his cock, the upward-curving shaft pressed against Jaejin’s abdomen. The more pressure she applied with her foot, the more his stomach was compressed behind his cock, pinning his entire body down.
It was treatment that used Jaejin’s body as a mere footstool, but his reaction—leaking pre-cum and becoming uncontrollably aroused—made it seem like this was exactly how he was meant to be used.
"Haa... Hngh...♡"
Lena applied pressure with her heel at the base of his shaft, squeezing upward. Simultaneously, a surge of semen erupted, staining Jaejin’s abdomen white.
Splurt, spurt. Thick semen leaked out, and he didn't even care that his own body was being defiled. Jaejin was savoring the climax, feeling an indescribable sense of shame eclipsed by an even greater sense of happiness.
"Hehehe, are you really that happy?"
He couldn't help but be happy. In this private space with Lena, Jaejin couldn't possibly hate such a pathetic ejaculation that only her personal property could experience.
The steady stimulation of her feet on his cock provided an inescapable pleasure that reawakened his awareness as a pathetic masochist.
"I... I love it... Lady Lena’s feet... Thank you for making me feel so good... Haaah...♡"
Lena’s foot crushed his testicles. As the semen factory, currently working hard to produce baby seeds, was squeezed under her toes, his balls—sensing a threat to the survival of his lineage—accelerated their production.
Gurgle. Lena let out a lewd laugh at the sound coming from his scrotum. Lifting her sole from his testicles, she used the top of her foot to hoist the heavy orbs upward.
As she repeatedly flicked the factory that absorbed surrounding mana to produce infinite semen, cold sweat broke out on Jaejin’s back.
Looking up at Lena with a sense of dread, he saw her wearing a deeply mischievous smirk.
Tap, tap. Lena continued to nudge the semen production factory with the top of her foot. He squeezed his eyes shut in anticipation of the pain, but she only teased him, brushing against his balls with the soft bridge of her foot.
Jaejin grew tense, not knowing when her whim might change. In the midst of the agonizing wait, all he could see was her pussy, slick with his saliva.
Seeing her pussy dripping with vaginal fluid—likely thanks to his diligent service—the natural thought occurred to him that she must want to enjoy penetration as well.
Lena ruthlessly exploited that moment of complacency. Her foot, which had been lowered, swung upward with lightning speed. Thwack. A kick aimed accurately at his vitals.
As the pain surged through him and Jaejin groaned in agony, Lena looked down at him with a smile.
Feeling something akin to betrayal at the sight of her enjoying his pain, Jaejin realized her gaze wasn't fixed on his face, but on his lower body.
"Hehehe♡ You really are hopeless, Jaejin♡"
His rock-hard, erect cock, the pool of semen that was now significantly larger than before, and the white liquid clinging to the top of her foot all proved one thing.
"N-no, there's no way I came from that... Hngh...♡"
Another exquisite kick flew between Jaejin’s legs as he tried to deny it. She kicked his seed pouch with just enough force to perfectly stimulate his masochism without causing internal injury, causing semen to burst forth.
Moaning from pleasure rather than pain at the undeniable ejaculation, Jaejin watched his cock spray semen like it was broken. He felt a fear of the pain alongside an anticipation for what the next stimulation would be.
"Stop... I'll... I'll break..."
However, his survival instinct to preserve his lineage screamed that he shouldn't desire any more. Lena rejected that perfectly normal instinct—the one saying he shouldn't find pleasure in such a twisted way.
"Then go ahead and break♡ I can just fix you with healing magic anyway♡"
Lena placed the two spheres that were throbbing with pain onto the floor and began to slowly, firmly grind them under her foot. Even amidst the fear that she might actually crush them, his cock faithfully pumped out semen.
"And if I can't fix you with healing magic... then you can just live as a female, right?"
Lena’s gaze shifted to his exposed buttocks. Since she knew Jaejin’s body better than he did himself, she seemed to have noticed that his anal had already been thoroughly claimed by Melia.
"Of course, in that case, you wouldn't be the Demon Lord... you'd have to live a life of confinement, chained to my bed♡"
The more that felt like a sincere promise rather than a joke, the more his semen production increased, showing his posture of total submission. But unlike his obedient body, his mind was already at its limit.
Subjected to Lena’s harshness from the very first day of his return, tears eventually began to well up in Jaejin’s eyes.
"O-oh dear... did I go too far...? There, there, Jaejin. I'll stop now... Come on, shall we have some num-nums?"
Realizing she had gotten carried away in her excitement at seeing Jaejin after so long, Lena picked him up from the floor and immediately offered her breasts—which she knew he loved—to his mouth.

"You're... you're mean, Lena... I wanted to spend some quiet time with you... sniff..."
"I think I took the joke a bit too far. I'm sorry, Jaejin."
As Lena soothed him by patting his back and head, Jaejin clung to her like a newborn baby and sucked on her breasts. Even though she knew she tended to lose her reason when it came to Jaejin, she found it difficult to control herself.
Jaejin thought he had become subordinate to Lena, but in reality, the same was true for her. It was now difficult for her to imagine a life without him.
In fact, during the three days he was gone, she had been so restless she could hardly stand it. Even now, watching Jaejin suckle at her breast, it was hard to suppress her sexual urges.
The only part of what she had said earlier that was entirely sincere was her desire to lock Jaejin in her bed, monopolize him, and taste him forever.
She let out a hot sigh and whispered to Jaejin, whose face was buried in her chest.
"Jaejin, this isn't exactly an apology, but... my womb is trembling so much I can't stand it anymore...♡ Would you please punish my pussy-in-heat with your gallant cock...?"