#9 Finishing Touches, Shipping Prep (Reserve Product Seo Eunha - Naked Bitch Walk, Piss Play, Anal Masturbation♥) (1)
At Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co., the reserve products that come in only truly become complete goods after passing through the hands of multiple employees. Right now, six people handle it full-time—five employees excluding Deputy Manager Lee Joohee, plus President Berze—but apparently there used to be more than twice that number. I even heard that at its peak, there were nearly twenty staff members.
According to Section Chief Park Sea, the number of products they get commissioned now isn't much different from back when there were twenty employees. At most, it's down by about 30 percent. That means the workload stays the same even though the staff has been slashed to less than half. And during peak season, it even bounces back to that full 30 percent recovery, returning to old levels.
Of course, dropping the quality of the products is never tolerated. The extra burden falls entirely on the remaining employees. Especially for interns like me—it's even worse.
"Finally... some rest..."
In my rundown studio apartment in an old villa, I muttered blankly after roughly washing up and collapsing onto the bed. It had been about five days since I'd last been home. I'd arrived around noon, and now I had a rare stretch of freedom until tomorrow morning.
Seo Eunha is under my charge, but product training isn't something an intern wraps up solo. During the day today, Section Chief Park Sea had taken her; in the evening, Section Chief Kim Alice would handle her. And tonight's on-duty shift fell to senior intern Kang Rita.
On-duty every day except one day a week. Normally, they don't keep a duty rotation going, but when there's an incoming product, things change. And that grueling duty usually lands on the interns. Technically, it should be split half-and-half with Senior Kang Rita, but thanks to her abusing her seniority like a tyrant, this is the schedule we ended up with.
Not that I'm complaining or anything.
Still, a company that doesn't let you go home for five straight days has something seriously wrong with it.
'But twenty people, huh. Yeah, that was way too many.'
And those people are all—
'...No point dwelling on it.'
I pulled my wandering thoughts back. More importantly, I should focus on the employees who stuck around even after so many quit or vanished. The original twenty weren't your average hypnotists, either. They all had serious talent and skills.
Which means the three section chiefs left standing are the real standouts among them—total monsters.
People who managed to hold their ground through all the... departures.
'Gotta reach that level myself before I can relax.'
I hate the idea of getting fired. No matter what.
The president is terrifying. Really, really terrifying.
I have to avoid game over at all costs. No matter what it takes.
'Gotta practice, practice, and practice more for that.'
As I lay there staring blankly at the ceiling, catching some rest, a cautious knock echoed from the door.
I headed to the entrance and opened it. A woman stood there, face completely hidden under a mask and hat. When she saw me, her pretty, big eyes blinked in surprise.
"Hi, fancy seeing you again. Thanks for coming."
"...Huh...? W-Why am I... here...?"
"Don't worry about it, come on in. Here, take off that stuffy mask and hat~."
She shook her head in confusion, but when I lightly tugged her arm, she offered no real resistance and got pulled inside. I shut the door and removed her hat and mask, revealing her cute face.
"It's been a month, right, Jisu? I finally got some time off too, so be my practice partner just for tonight. It'll be a lot of fun, so don't worry~."
Han Jisu, the former idol turned Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co. product. She stood there frozen, still not grasping the situation, her expression blank.

"Please take good care of me today as well, my beautiful and great owner, Park Sea."
The one bowing at a perfect ninety degrees was Seo Eunha, my assigned reserve product. Section Chief Park Sea had handled her training during the daytime shift.
Thanks to the tweaks she'd made here and there over the past few days, Eunha was now perfectly conditioned to match Park Sea's tastes in speech, behavior, and attitude.
"Hehe, so what should we enjoy first today~?"
Section Chief Park Sea entered the training room and fondled Eunha's ample breasts while she kept her head bowed, murmuring happily.
Park Sea oversaw the company's training division. She mainly taught sex education knowledge and techniques or implanted special fetishes tailored to clients' depraved requests. Using her succubus traits, she made them rack up all sorts of experiences in their dreams until they were completely accustomed to them—that was her specialty.
Eunha had already been injected with all sorts of new knowledge. From basic fellatio techniques to deepthroating down the throat, sadistic irrumatio, paizuri using her tits, and even how to use her pussy and asshole.
She'd also been fed knowledge of more extreme masturbation methods, plus training as a human toilet to drink her owner's piss or lick their asshole clean.
It wasn't material you could learn in just a few days, but Eunha showed astonishing aptitude, absorbing it all at an unprecedented pace.
'No... maybe that intern molded her this well.'
Like a dry sponge sucking up water, Eunha accepted everything without resistance. And it wasn't just rote memorization—she understood it on her own terms and applied it creatively.
For a typical hypnosis product, it was absurd.
Thanks to that, a three-week process wrapped up in three days...
"Good, Eunha. Today's Eunha is a dog. A super cute, super slutty bitch in heat."
"Yes. Today, I am my owner's bitch. A super slutty bitch in heat. Please give me any command."
"Good girl. Then, 'sit.' Sit."
At the command, Eunha immediately squatted on the floor. Legs spread wide like a dog, her soaked pussy fully exposed—but she felt no shame whatsoever.

Park Sea's commands continued. Eunha crawled around on all fours, spinning in circles on the floor, or sprawled out in front of Sea, belly up, acting like a beast in heat. Rubbing her pussy against Sea's smooth legs like a bitch masturbating, or diligently licking Sea's fingers and pussy while acting cute—it was the picture of a pet dog.
"Next is piss. Piss—when I count to three, you go. Ready—one—"
At the count of three, Eunha instantly relaxed her bladder. With her tongue buried in Sea's pussy, hot piss gushed out between her legs with a shiiiii sound.
She emptied her bladder completely, the stream tapering off with drips. The floor was soaked in her yellow puddle, but instead of shame, Eunha wagged her hips like a tail.
If ordered to lick it clean, she'd do it happily. She'd been taught and practiced it already. No need to make Sea queasy by repeating it now, though.
'Cleanup can go to that intern later~.'
"Good. That's enough licking for now. Time for a walk."
Park Sea fitted a red leather dog collar around Eunha's neck. Tugging lightly on the leash, she led her out into the hallway.
Eunha's eyes sparkled at "walk"—as a bitch, she loved outings with her owner. Pussy and thighs still marked with piss stains, she crawled naked across the floor, hips wiggling happily.
They ran into Section Chief Kim Alice along the way. She smacked Eunha's ass as she crawled by, injected some weird drug into her asshole, waved, and left.
Whatever it was, Eunha's breathing quickly grew ragged. Her pussy burned hot, heat building unbearably. She stopped without thinking, shaking her hips desperately, hips circling in the air with pleading eyes.
'Owner... I want owner...♡ Park Sea owner... N-no... that man... strong-cocked... Igyeol owner...♡'
"Jeez. Section Chief Alice overdoes it with the pranks. Hey, Eunha! No masturbating here or you'll get punished! Hold it till we get back!"
"Hng... Hiiik...♡"
Eunha whimpered like a bitch in heat, desperately suppressing the surging lust. But at "punished," fear gave way to thrilling excitement. Punishment from her owner. Thinking of it made Igyeol's face sharpen in her mind.
His touch, his voice—they were so good...
Though Park Sea was training her now, Igyeol filled her head completely. My true owner. My everything. My light, my happiness...
Drooling sticky saliva and pussy juice on the floor, she crawled a while longer before finally returning to the training room.

Ah... Ah... Nngh...
Back in the training room, Park Sea handed Eunha a toy and ordered anal masturbation. Obediently, Eunha thrust out her ass, one hand plunging into her sopping pussy, the other shoving in a thick anal plug, masturbating furiously.
'She's really well-made.'
Park Sea inwardly sighed in admiration for the umpteenth time. Igyeol's hypnosis still needed some fine-tuning, but it far surpassed intern level—way past passing.
If she had to nitpick, it was the occasional glimpse of dependency on Igyeol. Whether from inexperience or intent, even Park Sea couldn't tell for sure.
'Did she like Igyeol's training that much?'
'...Or was it sex with that guy...'
Park Sea reached for a small box nearby. Inside were stacks of used-up disposable yin gate stickers.
The one-time effect lasted three days before peeling off on its own. She'd told Igyeol to collect them instead of tossing them.
Recycling wasn't possible, but these special ones hid a secret function only Park Sea could access: data save.
In simple terms, every sensation and memory Seo Eunha experienced while wearing it was fully recorded.
And as a succubus, Park Sea could relive those experiences through the data.
'Yokai energy traces remain, so it's off by default.'
'No one around to notice that level of yokai power by chance anyway~.'
Park Sea picked up one sticker from the box. What hypnosis had that man put on this woman? What bliss had he taught her? How had he handled her to create such dependency in so little time?
Curious. Super~ curious.
Aah! I wanna experience it! Taste it! Just a little, bit by bit... one sticker... half even...!
"Hiiiing~~♡♡"
As Park Sea pondered, Eunha climaxed again from her anal play. After a moment's thought, Park Sea closed the box.
Focus on the task at hand for now.
'Later, when I have time... I'll savor it nice and slow.'