I Got Permission to Have Sex with the Manager

"Manager!"

I sprinted straight for Manager Kim Yul-ryeong's statue. In real time it had been about a month. Mentally, it had been several times longer than that since I'd last been with her. I ran like a dog and latched onto her legs.

"Snnnnnniff. Haaaaaaaah. Snnnnnniff. Haaaaaaaah."

The smell of the Manager's legs. God, it had been so long. Getting completely naked had been a stroke of pure genius. Stripped bare, the Manager was in the perfect state to be fucked.

"Manager! I'm going to fuck you!"

This run was already a wash. So fuck first, think later.

"I've mapped out every last one of your erogenous zones, Manager!"

I already had them all catalogued. My fingers wandered restlessly over her body. The Manager's sweet spot was the nape of her neck. I brushed lightly across it, then trailed down her back, following the line of her spine into the cleft of her ass. I seized her cheeks like I meant to split them open. The springy firmness that had no business belonging to a thirty-three-year-old filled my grip.

"Hieuk."

Huh? Did I mishear that? I cocked my head at the sudden breathy sound. I scanned the surroundings — nothing. Not a single anomaly in sight. Still puzzled, I turned my attention forward again.

"Manager, I'm keeping going!"

I licked my lips. Heart-pounding sex with ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the Manager was right around the corner. I breathed against her ear and nestled my hard cock into the cleft of her ass.

"Manager, this cock is going in now."

Frozen as a statue, she wouldn't be able to hear a word I said. I pressed the head of my cock against the entrance of her pussy — already soaked from working her erogenous zones.

Squish...

A faint wet sound. The head slipped past her entrance and pushed inside.

"Ugh... stop it..."

Huh? Did I mishear again? I cocked my head and double-checked the area. No people. No anomalies. I turned back, ready to pick up where I'd left off.

"Sorry, Manager. I'll shove it all the way in right now."

I'd teased her long enough. I was about to drive the cock that had only been at her entrance the rest of the way home.

"Don't..."

Ah... that time I heard the voice clearly. I leaned my ear toward the Manager.

"Manager? Are you conscious?"

"Euuung..."

The words dragged out long and thick — the voice of someone who'd just woken up. She hadn't lost consciousness at all. She was fully awake.

So that wasn't an anomaly's doing?

The first time I'd come to the Muta Museum, I'd run into the statues of my teammates. Back then the Manager had clearly spoken to me. I'd assumed it was some anomaly's trick — but looking at it now, it had been the real Manager talking to me all along.

"Pull it... out... please..."

At her words, I obediently withdrew my cock. Guilt crushed down on me — I'd been about to rape a living woman. But the guilt vanished almost at once, replaced by raw fear. The terror of having to face the anomalies alone. They were constantly hunting for inventive new ways to kill me.

Out of habit I posted something to the gallery, then headed back to the Manager. First I needed to talk to her and extract whatever information I could.

"Sorry... I couldn't be of any help..."

Manager Kim Yul-ryeong hadn't been any help at all. I'd been the one to notice the mind control, and I'd been the one left standing at the end.

So Manager Kim Yul-ryeong wasn't an anomaly after all.

At the early stage, at least, she hadn't been. At what point that changed, I had no idea.

"No, it's fine. It's not your fault, Manager."

Without my regression ability and the gallery, I wouldn't have been able to get my bearings either. I told the apologizing Manager it was okay.

"Manager, could I ask one favor in return?"

I sat down in front of her and laid my true feelings bare without holding anything back.

"Manager, I want to have sex. Please let me have sex with you."

My light. My salt. My life. Ever since crossing over to America, I'd thought of nothing but her. If I could be with the Manager, even the inside of an anomaly wouldn't scare me.

"Euu..."

Her face twisted. She was wrestling with what I'd said.

"I'm scared. Fuck, I snap back to my senses and every last teammate is gone and I'm the only one left."

I stuck my tongue out and panted hard. It wasn't an act. Terror had me completely in its grip; I was one step from losing my mind.

"Euuu..."

The Manager's eyes weren't just trembling — they looked ready to shatter. Push a little harder and I'd have her.

"Manager, I'm begging you like this. If I can do it with you, I think I can find the strength to defeat the anomalies!"

I dressed up "just give it to me once" in the most roundabout packaging possible. Ask her straight and she'd refuse for sure.

"Ah... fine..."

The Manager dropped her head and gave her consent. Legal sex with the Manager: success.

"Be gentle. It's my first time..."

A small tear gathered at the corner of her eye. The Manager who'd once stood as high as the sky was crying and pleading. The gap moe made my cock even harder.

"I'm putting it in your pussy, Manager!"

"Aah."

I pushed into her already warmed-up pussy.

Squish.

I'd fucked the Manager's pussy twice before. I already knew the trick to burying it to the hilt in one stroke. My cock slid along her inner walls and sank deep.

"Hiiiiiit."

Instead of the pain of a torn hymen, the Manager let ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠out a moan of pleasure.

"Huu. Huu..."

Her breathing shuddered. She was on the verge of losing her mind. Those ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thin, fragile breaths made my cock stand even stiffer.

I subdued the Manager with my cock.

My superior, driven to the edge by my dick. The feeling of conquering her nearly made me finish on the spot.

"Manager, Manager, your pussy feels so good I'm about to cum."

"Hiiit."

Instead of an answer, all I got was a sound like air escaping. Looks like my cock had completely shorted out her brain.

"Uuu... euuuuut."

"Ah, I came by accident."

Semen flooded the Manager's womb. A full load. I'd wanted to get her permission for a creampie first, but my cock had gone completely rogue.

"Manager, I accidentally came inside. That's okay, right?"

"Euuuung..."

"Thank you. I'll do my best to resolve the anomaly."

Her encouragement put the strength back in me. In this insane world, the only thing that could save me was sex.

Maybe do a quick sweep of the area and come back?

I rolled my eyes and surveyed the surroundings. I needed to show the Manager I was actually working.

"————"

But an anomaly suddenly lunged into view and I ducked my head. The anomalies that managed this art museum had appeared. They looked at me and tilted their heads. I couldn't make out the meaning of whatever they were saying, but their body language was clear enough. They were tilting their heads like, Was this statue always here?

Fuck, am I screwed?

I swallowed hard. Get on the wrong side of a sculptor anomaly and my life was over.

Don't move. Do not move.

I stayed frozen like a nail driven into the floor. One wrong move and I was dead.

"———"

After a long conference, the anomalies said something and vanished. A minute later they reappeared, carrying a metal plate. They hung it beneath the statue and left.

"Huuu."

I let out the breath I'd been holding. Then I climbed down from the statue and read the plaque.

An explanation, huh.

It was a description of the statue.

Not content with turning a living Manager into a statue, they'd gone and treated her like some art piece on a whim. Their tastes were seriously warped.

Maybe this place treats humans as works of art.

I read the sign hanging in midair. A plaque reading Human Art Museum was mounted on the wall.

Is this the place the Rock Giant was in?

I wandered around near the Manager. The scenery looked familiar — identical to the anomaly the Rock Giant had described.

Just as I'd expected. This was the anomaly the Rock Giant had fallen into.

But it doesn't look like I'll be able to meet the Rock Giant.

Meeting him seemed out of the question.

"Ah, whatever. Manager, one more time."

My head was spinning. I couldn't just stand here clutching my throbbing skull over a problem with no answer. I asked the Rock Giant for the rulebook and ran back to the Manager.

"Once isn't enough, Manager. Let me cum one more load."

I stroked her lower belly. I'd dumped a thick load of semen in there.

"Euuu..."

"You said okay? Thank you!"

I broke into a huge grin and was about to shove my cock back in when—

"Huh?"

A delicious-looking new statue had appeared beside us. A famous Hollywood actress. Off to the side of her red hair, there was a real statue. I moved carefully, making sure I stayed out of the real statue's line of sight. The real statues were the eyes of every anomaly in this world. Get caught moving and I was a dead man.

I slipped into a blind spot. Circling around behind, I took a good long look at the famous actress's face and figure.

"Excuse me?"

Looking wasn't enough. I asked whether the actress still had any consciousness.

"...."

No answer. An anomaly had turned her into a genuine statue.

"I'll enjoy the meal."

Sex with a Hollywood actress? How ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠could I possibly hold back. I licked my lips and ran my hands all over her body. Obviously not a virgin.

"You're for verification."

I took a photo and uploaded it to the gallery.

Had sex with a famous overseas actress statue.

Using the Rock Giant's howls of despair as a side dish, I latched onto the famous actress's lower half.