Is It Because This Is a Dick-Rag Company? My Cock's Been Throbbing Since My First Day...♥
It was my first day on the job.
From the moment I stepped into the building, I didn't know where to look. Mannequins and women's lingerie were lined up everywhere.
I'd get used to it eventually, but there was no fighting the way the festival of lace and silk all around me made my lower half stir. It was pure instinct.
Soon enough, the OJT (new employee job training) began.
There were six of us new hires, including me. The other five were all women.
Looking at their bright, fresh faces, I felt like I'd just arrived at basic training.
The only difference was that instead of sweaty, grimy guys, these were beautiful women who smelled of shampoo and expensive perfume.
They say love for your comrades is love for your country, right?
A strange sense of closeness quickly formed around me, the only man in the group. After the self-introductions, every bit of their attention turned straight to me.
“Isn't it basically the first time Eve Secret has ever hired a male employee?”
“Ah… is that so?”
“Dohyuk, how old are you?”
“I'm twenty-three.”
“Oh? We're the same age!”
Strangely enough, four of them were exactly my age. Since they were all college seniors, they naturally switched to casual speech, and the atmosphere stayed warm and friendly.
Among them, the one who showed the most interest was Yoon Seohye.
She had an outgoing personality. Since we lived nearby, we got close almost immediately.
“Dohyuk, what was your major? Fashion design?”
“No, I'm a high school graduate. I applied after seeing the special recruitment notice for men.”
“Ah, that special recruitment? Right. There was a huge fuss during the interviews… What exactly did you do?”
“Me? I tore the interview room apart.”
“…Huh?”
“Never mind.”
Seohye tilted her head, then nodded as if she'd figured it out in her own way.
“Still, it's weird. A male employee at a lingerie company all of a sudden. Do they need you to carry a lot of heavy stuff in the sample room?”
“Well… maybe? The requirement was for a healthy person, after all.”
Of course they were regular hires and I was special recruitment. It looked like they all assumed I'd been brought on as a porter because the company needed a strong guy.
While we were chatting in the break room, the people assigned to guide us walked in.
Women, as expected.
Women everywhere I looked. A flower garden with nothing but women.
Maybe that was why every breath I took carried the faint scent of fabric softener and women's cosmetics straight into my lungs.
“Hello, everyone. I'm Kim Inyoung, Manager of the HR Department. This is Assistant Manager Lee Yena from the Support Department.”
But.
…Wait.
That woman—wasn't she the one whose panties my hand had ripped to shreds during the interview?
So her name was Lee Yena.
The sticky sensation that had coated my fingertips that day and the strange scent of her pussy flashed through my mind. Reflexively, the space between my legs throbbed.
Assistant Manager Lee Yena must have remembered it too. The moment our eyes met, she flinched and her cheeks turned red.
The HR manager split the new hires into two teams for OJT.
The five female colleagues would be guided by the manager herself.
“The departments you're assigned to today will be your temporary workplaces for the next week. After the new employee presentations and evaluations, we'll place you in the right spots. Cha Dohyuk, you'll be with Assistant Manager Lee Yena.”
“Yes, Manager. Cha Dohyuk, please follow me.”
I gave the manager a polite bow and followed behind Assistant Manager Yena as she led the way.
I could feel the strangely envious stares of my female colleagues on my back.
It felt like being the only one pulled out of boot camp for a sweet assignment.
We'll see about that once I get there.
Anyway, the first place Assistant Manager Lee Yena took me was the pantry tucked away in a corner on the third floor.
A large coffee machine, various instant coffee mixes, and expensive snacks were all neatly arranged.
“This is the pantry. You'll probably end up coming here the most—and most often—when you're a new hire.”
“Ah, I see.”
“After all… when the higher-ups want tea time, you have to notice right away and come running to set everything up.”
“I'll keep that in mind! Oh, and Assistant Manager… I'm truly sorry about what happened during the interview. Ripping your underwear so rudely on our first meeting…”
At my apology, Lee Yena smiled softly and waved her hand.
“It's fine. That was my first hardcore interview too, so I was pretty flustered… but isn't obeying your boss what corporate life is all about?”
“That's true.”
“Female-dominated companies might look elegant on the surface, but underneath it's pure top-down obedience. The discipline might even be stricter than the military.”
Her voice as she taught me the taste of a female-dominated workplace was gentle and soft.
I had plenty of questions, but learning the pantry layout came first.
I'd bring back the sharp habits from my private days and show the real Cha Dohyuk—the guy with maxed-out situational awareness.
“Hmm… I should wipe the mix coffee tray and refill the paper cups.”
Lee Yena started tidying the pantry. She skillfully wiped around the coffee machine with a cloth, then stood on her tiptoes and reached up to the top cabinet to grab more cups.
But her petite frame meant her fingertips barely reached. She couldn't quite get to the bundle of paper cups inside.
Her tight H-line skirt rode upward, revealing the smooth skin of her thighs from behind in a dangerously tempting way.
This was my moment.
“Assistant Manager, let me get that for you.”
“No, it's okay. I'll do it. Don't push yourself on your first day.”
“Still, I'm the new guy…”
Despite my protests, Assistant Manager Yena stubbornly refused. Then she suddenly waved a packet of mix coffee at me.
“Dohyuk, do you like mix coffee?”
“Ah, yes. I like it a lot.”
“As a welcome gift, I'll make you a strong cup. Just wait a second.”
“No, I can make it myself…”
“Tsk—when your senior offers to make it, you drink it.”
Lee Yena poured the mix into the paper cup and pressed the hot water button on the dispenser. Then she quickly pulled the cup away and looked up at me with a strangely seductive expression.
“Ah, I forgot to ask how much water you want. Dohyuk… do you prefer it with lots of water, or moderately sticky?”
I blanked out for a second. She was just asking about the water ratio for instant coffee, right?
Then why was she blushing, smiling with her eyes, and asking in such a lewd tone…!
“Um… moderately is good.”
“Really? I like it with a ton of water.”
“Oh… is that so?”
“That's why I got scolded so much as a newbie. The seniors asked if I'd brought them Han River coffee.”
“Ah, I see…”
After finishing her solo lewd fantasy, I accepted the sticky coffee she'd made with both hands.
Slurp.
Maybe because she preferred a lot of water, it tasted especially sweet.
“Drink that while you look around. I'll just fill these cups quickly and then we'll head up to the Support Department office where you'll be working. There's nothing much to see on this floor except the Development Team.”
She dragged over a small plastic step stool from the corner and placed it under the upper cabinet.
“Hup!”
With an adorable little grunt, she climbed onto the stool and finally started taking down the bundle of paper cups.
Hmm…
It wasn't proper workplace etiquette for a junior to sip coffee while his superior worked.
I freed up both hands by lightly holding the rim of my paper cup between my lips.
Then I stepped behind her and began neatly catching the paper cups as they came down.
“Hey, I told you not to… Dohyuk, you're really diligent. You'll adapt to the company in no time.”
“Thank youph!”
I mumbled around the cup in my mouth, but she just laughed happily.
Assistant Manager Yena belonged to the Support Department. Since I was scheduled to be assigned there too, she was basically my direct supervisor.
Such a kind and gentle senior.
It was a good start.
Besides, I'd already touched her most intimate places with my own hands! It already felt like my internal sense of closeness had shot past the limit.
“Okay, this is the last one… Ah!”
The moment she twisted to grab the final bundle of cups.
Whoosh—!
Assistant Manager Yena stepped on the edge of the stool wrong, lost her balance, and swayed wildly in midair.
“Whoa?!”
“Kyaa—!”
She flailed her arms and fell straight toward me.
In that instant, I spat out the coffee cup I'd been holding in my mouth and reflexively spread my arms wide open.
“Senior!”
Squish—!!
Squish…?
The moment I caught her with my whole body, her heavy, massive breasts slammed into my chest like a soft cushion.
At the same time, my hands instinctively gripped her waist and the thighs beneath her hips to support her.
Without meaning to… I'd ended up grabbing her breasts and ass!
“Ugh…!”
She was small and light for a woman, but supporting her full falling weight was too much.
In the end, I fell backward while still holding her.
Crash!
A loud thud echoed through the pantry as we tumbled across the floor.
Assistant Manager Lee Yena ended up sprawled on top of me in a dizzying cowgirl position.
“Owww…”
“Ugh…”
Luckily, neither of us seemed badly hurt.
On top of me, Lee Yena groaned as she pushed her upper body up.
“Assistant Manager…! Are you hurt anywhere?”
“Yeah… what about you, Dohyuk? I didn't crush you and break any bones, did I?”
“I-I'm fine too.”
“Really? Let me check. If there's a bruise we need to get you to the hospital right away…”
I didn't feel any pain from bruises.
Instead, a completely different kind of sensation had taken over my lower body.
“It's not that I'm hurt, but… my lower half is incredibly hot…”
“Lower half? Oh my, me too… Ah!”
When I looked down, the coffee cup I'd spat out was rolling across the floor, spilling everywhere. The lukewarm coffee I hadn't finished had completely soaked my pants and her skirt.
“What do we do about this…!”
Startled, Yena barely lifted her upper body and frantically yanked sheets from the nearby roll of paper towels.
Rip rip—!
Then she started pressing the crumpled tissue firmly against my pants—right on my glans—rubbing up and down.
“I-I'm okay! I can wipe it myself!”
“Stay still! If it stains it won't come out!”
Pat. Press. Pat pat.
Her hand kept pressing down hard with the tissue to absorb the coffee. Given exactly where she was pressing, it felt strangely like I was getting a skilled handjob massage on my cock.
The pressure of a woman's soft palm rubbing over my thin slacks.
…Ah, what the hell is wrong with me, getting like this in this kind of situation…
In the end, my lower half couldn't endure the lewd sensation any longer. It throbbed hard—
And I got fully erect.