First Day in Fine's Dystopian Hierarchy
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Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"What a soft, tender pussy. Clearly a well-ripened virgin one. That's definitely a bonus point."
Taeyang roughly critiqued her pussy while shaking his hips. His movements were mechanically precise, without a single flaw. Jiyeong quickly realized the man's cock was thrusting at the exact same speed and rhythm every time.
His pistoning was exquisitely balanced—fierce enough to feel intense in her depths, yet gentle enough that the pain never overwhelmed the pleasure (or whatever subtle sensation mimicked it).
Anyone who knew how difficult it was to walk the middle path would have no choice but to call this man a sex master.
"Hng~! Hnng~♥ Hnnng~!"
As Taeyang intensified his hip work, the nature of the moans spilling from Jiyeong's lips gradually shifted. Both Taeyang and Jiyeong herself could easily sense the change.
"Cumming on your first time is a rare experience. Heh. How's it feel? Like walking on clouds, right?"
Taeyang slapped Jiyeong's ass with a sharp smack. Her pussy was already hypersensitive, and the sudden sting on her butt made her jolt, clenching her inner walls hard. Taeyang couldn't hold back at that momentary squeeze and came spectacularly inside her.
"Ah, not inside!"
The ceiling seemed to flash brilliant yellow. She could feel the thick, sticky white fluid pounding against her womb.
Instinctively, Jiyeong dug her nails into Taeyang's back like she was clinging for dear life. Taeyang hugged her back with equal strength. In that moment, Jiyeong felt a cozy warmth like returning to her mother's womb.
Smack!
Taeyang's lips met Jiyeong's. It was her first kiss, but it didn't feel bad at all.
Her soles were stepping on clouds, wings sprouting from her back. Kissing while riding the ecstatic high of orgasm was more romantic than anything in a melodrama flick.
Jiyeong even wished this moment could just freeze forever.
"Whoa... Jiyeong's really going all out."
Jangmi watched the scene and commented. The interview room reeked of thick semen.
"Hnnng...!"
Jiyeong's face twisted in sloppy ecstasy as she writhed like an octopus. When Taeyang gently dismounted, she whined and reached out with both hands.
"N-no, don't stop!"
It was like a spoiled plea for more sex. Taeyang grinned and pecked her cheek.
"That concludes the interviews for you three. The next applicant must be waiting."
Taeyang thrust his cock toward Hye-min, who was seated as an interviewer. She naturally took it in her mouth, cleaning it for the next interview. And just like that, the three women were hired at Fine.
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They'd somehow succeeded in getting jobs at the company. Recalling the shameful antics from her interview a few days ago, Jiyeong thought it was at least a relief.
Ugh! Thinking about it still makes my lower half throb!
It had been her first time having sex. And surprisingly, it hadn't been bad. No, to be honest, it had been good.
She'd definitely felt an immense pleasure there that money couldn't buy. Proof? Every time she pictured Taeyang's face, her body heated up. Her flesh clearly remembered that ecstasy.
Jiyeong shook her head to banish the stray thoughts. Today was her first day on the job—no time for fantasies.
She applied neat makeup and donned a suit. Fine was famous for its casual dress code, but the secretary office was on the stricter side.
For the next month, training in the company before jumping into real work. Probably won't get close to the CEO during training, huh?
Fine didn't run a separate new hire training center. They just did about a month of on-site practical training before deployment. Jiyeong actually preferred this setup.
Her goal was to destroy the X Egg in Fine's CEO's possession. The X Egg—an aggregate of corrupt energy—could be shattered by any human with a just heart. But the massive negative energy it exuded was too much for ordinary people to withstand.
The CEO's bizarre changes must all be because of that X Egg.
Lost in thought, she arrived at the company in no time. She was directed to the secretary office on the 30th floor of the headquarters building.
The secretary office had about 30 staff under one chief secretary. Not a huge number, considering the company's size.
As expected—all the secretary office staff are stunning beauties. This X Egg must belong to some massive pervert. Made from a buildup of lustful emotions?
The chief secretary was Won Hye-min, the woman from the interview. She'd said her old department was R&D—probably transferred here because of her looks.
"Whoa. This place just screams big corp vibes."
Hong Jangmi, who'd passed the interview with her, grinned beside her.
"All our new secretary office hires are here. Today, we'll start with a company tour. To work here, you need to understand how our company operates."
There were a whopping 10 new hires in the secretary office. Hye-min led them around, slowly showing off the other departments.
"This is our Fine development team—where our core talent works."
The dev team occupied the top five floors of headquarters. In the office, packed with computers and equipment like a checkerboard, developers toiled away.
At a glance, it looked like any normal company. Except for the desks overflowing with coffee and energy drinks.
Wait, other big corps probably have the same, right?
"As our core talent, the dev team works over 10 hours a day, with night shifts every other day. This shift system lets Fine respond almost instantly to customer issues."
Hye-min began her curator-like explanation.
"Um... what's that?"
Jiyeong pointed to a bunk bed in the corner of the office. Hye-min smiled and explained.
"The dorm."
"D-dorm...?"
How could a haphazard bunk bed in the office corner be a dorm? Jiyeong couldn't wrap her head around it.
"Yes. Dev team staff live there. Makes it easy to clock out right after overtime."
"...... Those beds look fewer than the staff count..."
"Half are always working anyway, so it's fine."
Hye-min said it like it was no big deal. She continued.
"Dev team employees get coffee, energy drinks, and a small amount of Pelican as salary."
"What's Pelican?"
"Virtual currency for use inside Fine. 1 Pelican equals 1 won. You can buy food and lodging in the company with it. Salary is one million Pelican a month, by the way."
"......"
It was a company straight out of hell. But this was just the beginning.
"All Fine employees have ranks. Note that elevators are for 2nd grade and above. We're all 1st grade in the secretary office, so use them freely."
"How are ranks divided?"
"Men and ugly women are automatically 3rd grade. Average women are 2nd. And 'special' ones like us are 1st."
As they moved to the next spot, they passed a worker changing hallway lights. Spotting the 1st grade women, he flattened himself on the floor like a commoner beholding a passing king from Joseon era.
"This is the sales team. Mostly 3rd and 2nd graders work here."
The sales team was even more brutal than dev—in a different way.
"This is Park Seung-bae's commute route, the new tech director at Hoyeon Electronics. He showed dangerous talent in mobile comms. We'll loose a hunting dog and fake an accident."
"Good. For results, no holds barred. How's the honey trap going?"
"Ten of our employees are in. Infiltrating the ultra-fine process team will take a bit."
From the chatter, it was hard to tell if this was a corporate sales team or CIA during the Cold War.
I need to destroy that X Egg... as soon as possible.
Jiyeong clenched her fists, thinking fiercely. Thus ended the company tour.
It took just one day to realize the company was utterly insane. Fine was a small kingdom—and a severely warped one at that.
In Fine, men had no human rights. They even had to report to superiors to use the bathroom, with rest breaks just once per hour.
Ugly women were in nearly the same boat. They worked like emotionless machine parts for about a million won.
And that money was only usable in this tiny kingdom. Most employees were trapped at the company, slaving away like dogs without going home.
2nd graders had it slightly better. Same pittance salary and no going home, but they had proper rest spaces.
Unlike 3rd graders with their corner bunks, 2nd graders had real company dorms. And per Hye-min, 2nd grade and up got a small cash beauty allowance.
The 1st graders Jiyeong belonged to lived in a whole different world. Free to commute, all earning eight-figure salaries.
But the real perk was status. 3rd and 2nd graders couldn't even meet 1st graders' eyes—they had to bow their heads when they passed. A caste system existed in this tiny corporate kingdom.
Fine's freakish structure was tightly hidden from the outside.
This little kingdom started from the upper floors no outsiders could enter, masquerading as a normal company everywhere else.
Even Jiyeong hadn't sensed a hint of this bizarre society in the lobby with its reception desk.