Section Manager Alice in the Hypnosis Cafe (3)
How did things turn out like this?
She couldn't quite remember the sequence of events.
She couldn't comprehend what had just happened.
"It's because you told me to, Lady Alice."
The man speaking was right in front of her.
An ordinary employee from her own company, Han Igyeol.
Right now, he was gripping Alice's hips, thrusting his imposing shaft deep inside her from behind.
He was thrusting and churning inside her slick, dripping passage, making wet, squelching sounds... Ah, it feels so good...
Right... I'm the one who ordered him to do this...
Then I suppose it can't be helped.
It was all to reel this man in.
That was why I swallowed my shame and ordered him to do all these things.
Their position shifted.
Without pulling his cock out.
Instead, they turned to face each other.
This is even more embarrassing than before.
She could see Igyeol's delighted face.
She could see his robust cock sliding in and out of her.
She could see her shameful, swollen slit being completely engulfed and toyed with by his masculine flesh.
Everything was on full display.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch—
The force of his thrusts hammering against her womb grew increasingly intense.
Lascivious juices splattered and dripped from Alice's dripping folds.
"Ah-haah...♡ Ah...♡ Nng, mmmgh♡♡...!"
A vulgar moan, entirely uncharacteristic of the usually refined Alice, escaped her lips.
She bit down gently on her finger to stifle the sound, but she couldn't hold it back.
Igyeol began to toy with Alice's nipples while licking her face.
He whispered softly into her ear.
"Lady Alice, Lady Alice. I want to see the face you make when you climax."
"Ah...♡ N-no... I don't want to... It's too embarrassing..."
"But I really want to see it."
Was that so?
I see.
He really wants to see it.
Then I have no choice.
I have to reel him in.
I have to satisfy him.
That was why I told him to do whatever he pleased.
To enjoy himself to his heart's content.
Yes, I definitely ordered him to do that... At least, I think I did.
"Lady Alice, Lady Alice, is it really alright? Will you show me your orgasm?"
"...Yes..."
I have to show him my climax.
The moment she thought that, a sudden wave of intense heat washed over her entire body.
Her body, which shouldn't have been this sensitive,
instantly transformed into an incredibly responsive vessel of lust.
A deep, heavy arousal, as if it had been simmering for hours, surged from within.
Then, Igyeol resumed his thrusts.
But unlike before,
even the slightest twitch of his cock inside her sent sparks of overwhelming ecstasy shooting through her entire being.
"Ah, aah...♡♡ Employee Han... I...♡♡"
"Not yet, not quite yet, Lady Alice. Hold on just a little longer."
"Haah...♡♡ Ah...♡♡ Ahhhhnngh~~♡♡"
He plunged, gouged, and stirred her inside out.
Alice's face was twisted into an expression she had never made in her life, but she was utterly powerless to stop it.
And finally, he granted her permission to climax.
Telling her she could let go.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhnngh~~~~~♡♡"
And Alice came.
Experiencing, for the very first time in her life, the raw, primal orgasm of a completely conquered female.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt...!
And Igyeol, too, unleashed his seed deep inside her.
Into the tight heat of his usually stoic superior.
He flooded her with a thick, hot torrent of fresh semen... It was an incredibly satisfying release.
At some point during the haze,
Alice had a fleeting thought.
Ah, I've been completely done in.
She realized.
She had never intended to let things go this far.
She shouldn't have even needed to show him her pussy, let alone surrender her virginity.
Yet, before she knew it, this was where she had ended up.
It wasn't entirely unexpected, though.
Her friend had already warned her.
She had tried to be cautious after receiving that advice, but
it seemed her preparations had fallen short.
As for regret or remorse... well,
she couldn't really tell.
Right now, she was simply drowning in too much pleasure and satisfaction to care.
...Whatever rational thoughts had briefly surfaced were instantly swept away by the next wave of climax.
She had already lost count of how many times she had come.
And with each successive orgasm, Alice was slipping further and further past the point of no return.
But surely, that was perfectly fine too.
"Lady Alice, Lady Alice, won't you become mine?"
"Become my slave. Become my personal toy. Become my cumslut, my wife, my breeding stock."
"Will you bear my children, Lady Alice?"
"If you do, you'll be so, so happy, Lady Alice."
Yes. That was right.
Because it felt this good.
Because she was this happy.
So... it was alright. Probably.
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.
.
"Up we go—"
Lady Alice's pussy had already been filled to the brim twice.
I pulled my cock out of her dripping slit and aimed it at her face and breasts for this round.
Spurt! Spurt!
Thick, white ropes of semen splattered across Lady Alice's beautiful face and pale, milky skin.
"No resting yet, Lady Alice. You still have to clean up."
"...Yes..."
As I sat back comfortably on the breakroom sofa,
Lady Alice dragged her exhausted body up and buried her face between my thighs.
She began a clumsy, trembling cleanup blowjob.
Her pink tongue slithered over my sensitive, post-orgasmic shaft.
It felt surprisingly good, so I reached down and stroked Section Manager Alice's head... or rather, her round ass.
Occasionally, I gave it a firm slap, enjoying the satisfying bounce of her flesh.
"..."
"Why the glare, Ms. Exorcist? Have you rested enough?"
"...You... seriously..."
The exorcist looked like she had a mountain of things she wanted to say.
When she had first been released from her masturbation hell, she was too exhausted to even think straight.
But after a brief rest, her stamina seemed to have bounced right back.
She had been reduced to a limp, boneless puddle after climaxing over a dozen times without a break.
To think she had already recovered this much—she really was a resilient exorcist.
"Explain yourself."
At her demanding tone, I decided to give her a brief explanation.
Not that there was much to explain in the first place.
"I've met with a few of Lady Alice's targets over the past couple of days. That gave me plenty of opportunities to study the hypnosis she uses."
While Alice was on leave,
some of the targets she had been working on were temporarily assigned to me.
I was handed three targets in total.
And three samples were more than enough to map out her hypnosis patterns.
"But today, I really did just come here to talk to her."
However, the moment I stepped into the cafe, I sensed something was off.
And the instant Lady Alice tried to cast her hypnosis on me, my suspicions were confirmed.
After that, well...
There was no way I was going to fall for a technique I already knew inside out.
I simply played along and pretended to be under her spell.
And while she was distracted, I seized the opportunity to hypnotize her instead.
Section Manager Alice is undoubtedly a far more experienced and skilled hypnotist than I am.
But through her targets, I had already thoroughly analyzed her patterns, personal habits, preferences, and personality.
So, without a single hitch, I successfully placed her under my control.
"Know your enemy and know yourself, and you will win a hundred battles."
I declared triumphantly.
As I spoke, I casually slipped a finger into the tight, puckered opening of the Section Manager's ass while she was still diligently sucking me clean.
The Section Manager between my thighs let out a cute squeak and twitched.
Meanwhile, the exorcist continued to glare at me with daggers in her eyes...
"So, what were you trying to achieve?"
In the middle of the breakroom,
Section Manager Alice stood completely naked.
She was holding the exact same pose she had forced upon the exorcist earlier.
Her arms were raised to expose her armpits, and her legs were spread in a vulgar, humiliating stance.
The only difference from the exorcist's turn was that Alice's face and breasts were smeared with sticky white fluid, and a mixture of semen and juices was slowly dripping from her wide-open thighs.
"To... reel in Employee Han... and the exorcist next to him... because she would surely be... useful..."
The vacant-eyed Section Manager answered hollowly.
"Couldn't you have just waited?"
"..."
"I never even said I was rejecting Director Song's proposal."
"..."
"Was this Director Song's order? To brainwash me the first chance you got?"
Lady Alice fell silent for a moment at my question.
But the silence didn't last long.
"...It has nothing to do with Director Song."
So she had acted on her own initiative?
"Employee Han is... a far more capable asset than I anticipated. That is why I believed you must not be allowed to join Director Song's side."
"...Hm? So you wanted me to stay with Healing Soul?"
"No."
Section Manager Alice shook her head.
Then what was it?
The Section Manager was an enemy of Healing Soul.
And if she belonged to Director Song's faction,
why would it be a problem for a highly capable guy like me to join Director Song's side?
"Because I do not belong to either side."
She answered my unspoken question.
"My comrades and I—the SDA—are enemies to both."
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Clack, clack, clack. The rhythmic sound of typing echoed through the room.
It was a certain office.
The space felt somewhat sparse and empty, as if it had only recently been moved into.
Ding—
As she sat alone working on her laptop, a notification popped up.
She opened the message to read it.
The sender was her colleague, Alice, who was currently undercover at Healing Soul.
The content of the message seemed perfectly ordinary.
It stated that there were no issues, and that she had successfully secured their target, Employee Han Igyeol.
It went on to say she would monitor the situation through him and intervene if necessary.
It also mentioned the need for them to meet up soon to coordinate their next steps.
"...Hmm."
The woman scanned the message from top to bottom.
The text on the monitor reflected in her exotic, deep blue eyes.
After a brief pause, she leaned deep into the back of her chair and let out a long sigh.
"You've been caught, Alice."
Her colleague, Alice, had been compromised.
Although the message was plain text without any hidden distress codes,
the content alone was enough to reveal the truth.
After all, she was a detective.
Things that went unnoticed by ordinary people
were clear as day to her eyes.
She tilted her chair back with a soft creak, lost in thought.
Their plans had gone slightly awry.
She had tasked Alice with positioning herself between Healing Soul and Shadow Company to keep both factions in check.
Still, this wasn't a fatal blow.
There was plenty of room to turn things around.
And even if it were critical, she would find a way.
Because, of course...
"I am a genius. A little hiccup like this is absolutely nothing to me."
Rachel, the president of the Supernatural Detective Association (SDA) and head detective.
She immediately pulled up the profiles of Han Igyeol and those around him on her screen.
She had hoped to avoid getting her own hands dirty in this particular game,
but now she had no choice but to step onto the board herself.
I'm almost starting to feel sorry for them.
Now that they've awakened this sleeping lion of a genius, those foolish, ordinary mortals are bound to meet a dreadful end.
I can only pray this case provides enough stimulation to keep my brilliant mind entertained.