Chapter 134: Sexual Relief Secretary Miss M (1)
Chapter 134: Sexual Relief Secretary Miss M (1)
After taking down Unicorn and Bicorn and exiting the Gate, I barely had time to pull myself together before heading straight to the Hero Association. I needed to share the information I’d squeezed out of the Beast Tamer with everyone.
"We need to come up with a countermeasure."
This was a significant enough incident that I wasn't just talking one-on-one with the Association Chairman. A group of skilled and trustworthy heroes, including Queen and Operator, had gathered to discuss the intel I’d gathered.
"The Hypnotist's terror attacks are dangerous. I know this firsthand from what happened at the Academy. If he starts turning random locations into Common Sense Alteration Zones without warning, just responding to them will be a nightmare. We’ll be stuck in a loop of desperately trying to clean up the mess after the fact."
"Operator, what do you think we should do then?"
Among everyone there, Operator was the one truly standing out.
Ever since he fucked me while I was pretending to be a call girl, his performance had been skyrocketing; lately, he was practically at his peak. He was nailing every mission he was assigned so perfectly that I was starting to wonder if my pussy had some kind of doping effect.
"First, we need to revisit the Gates that have closed recently. Floss, you’re certain he said he’d use the 'remnants of power' left around the Gates to create the Common Sense Alteration Zones?"
"Huh? Oh, y-yeah! He definitely said that. The Beast Tamer said the Hypnotist is planning that right now..."
To be honest, I’d lost focus for a second and was daydreaming, but I managed to catch the question. The Association Chairman tilted his head and muttered to himself.
"I still don't quite grasp what this 'power of the Gate' actually is. Is there a connection between the fact that hero powers come from beyond the Gate and the power that remains where a Gate has vanished?"
"We can't know that yet. All we can do for now is visit the sites where Gates have disappeared. With my ability, I should be able to identify the presence of this power and find a way to deal with it."
Whether it was a hero or a villain, the source of their power was an unknown space beyond the Gate. It was an interesting hypothesis, but that was as far as it went.
Heroes aren't scientists or explorers constantly investigating the source of their powers; they’re people striving to save even one more citizen suffering at the hands of Gates or villains. Everyone nodded in agreement with Operator’s assessment.
"Then we’ll leave it at that for today. I’ll establish a detailed plan and let you know soon."
As soon as the meeting ended, I looked for Operator, but he had already vanished. The Association Chairman was also busy running around like his feet were on fire. There were plenty of people around, yet I felt a strange sense of solitude in the crowd.
I wanted to ask him why he’s changed so much.
In my memory, Operator was the kind of guy who viewed hero work as just a job he got paid for, always looking for ways to slack off. But ever since he unknowingly fucked me with that Magic Onahole, I could feel he’d become much more proactive.
Was it because of me, or had something else happened and I was just being self-important? It was a shame I didn't get the chance to feel him out about it.
"You there, Magical Girl."
As everyone was leaving after the meeting, I locked eyes with Queen. Seeing one of the few female heroes in a similar position to mine sparked a sense of welcome, though it wasn't exactly a deep internal bond just because we were both women.
The fact that we were both the Chairman's cock sleeves was something that could never be made public. Queen, who surely had secrets just as deep as mine despite her outward appearance, spoke to me.
I could tell just by looking at her eyes. I already knew she had come to give me a warning.
"Did you see something again?"
"You catch on quick. Yes, I just saw a glimpse of your future passing by."
"What did you see this time? Do we need to go somewhere quiet to talk?"
"It's nothing like that, but... hmm."
Queen hesitated for a moment before shrugging her shoulders.
"Keep a close eye on your phone. You’ll be getting a text looking for you soon."
I just tilted my head, unsure of what she meant. But as soon as I stepped into the Hero Association lobby and saw a message from a familiar number—Shin Tae-geon—my lips twitched into a smirk despite myself.
[Shinhwa Pharmaceutical Secretary Recruitment Schedule.pdf]
...I guess I need to get a suit tailored.
*
In truth, Shin Tae-geon hadn't just coolly sent over that secretary recruitment file.
He’d added some threats, saying he’d expose the fact that the Magical Girl of Justice, Floss, was actually a cock-addicted, perverted masochist named Do Min-jeong if I didn't show up for the interview. It felt like he didn't quite believe me when I said I’d definitely be there last time.
He really didn't have to go that far.
I would have gone even without the threats, but I guess he can't break his habits as a former villain.
Still, I didn't hate it. I never thought I’d use this word for a man, but I have to admit it: it actually felt a little cute.
After all, he chose this method because he didn't think he could capture my heart through pure courtship, right? I thought he’d look down on me because he knows I’m a woman who gets used and abused all over the place, but it seems he’s actually getting jealous.
"Oh, honestly."
The kind of Defeat Play I enjoy was, in a way, like the WWE. It wasn't a sincere fight, but a fight for show. Sometimes the audience was the citizens who thought the Magical Girl was actually being victimized by a villain, and sometimes it was the villain who wanted to violate the Magical Girl.
But if I had to pick one audience member who was always present, it was me. Since I was always participating in the play of Defeat Play as both actor and spectator, perhaps Shin Tae-geon, knowing that, was trying to play along.
If he’s going to cater to my sexual tastes like this, I have no choice but to reciprocate.
If I had to pick the most prominent of Shin Tae-geon’s fetishes, it was definitely outdoor exposure.
It wasn't just a simple guess because he was an Invisible Man. It was a deduction based strictly on experience. Even back when I was doing internet broadcasts, hadn't he given me tons of outdoor exposure missions? In the first place, the time I met him and lost my virginity was during outdoor sex in a subway restroom.
This should do it, right?
I wore a classic women’s suit as my interview outfit, but I didn't put on a bra or panties.
The clothes were a perfect fit, making my figure look tight and defined. Yet, there was the contradiction of no panty lines showing over the skirt. Well, they weren't showing because I wasn't wearing any.
It wasn't just my panties and ass that were the problem. If I wasn't careful, my cute little nipples, standing erect from the excitement of being commando, might be discovered. They were safe as long as I kept the suit jacket closed, but even a slight opening was dangerous. A single shirt wasn't enough to hide my nipples.
Because of that, I found myself naturally being careful with my movements. I became conscious of my hips swaying with every step, and I felt tense wondering if the suit jacket—which was a bit large compared to the shirt—might slip down.
I didn't think it’d be a big deal, but this... is surprisingly a turn-on...?
With aphrodisiac sex, incest, bestiality... my body’s tastes had been trashed by all sorts of hardcore play, so I thought this level of exposure wouldn't even register. But instead, even this cliché outdoor exposure play was making me soaking wet.
There were probably several reasons. One was that I had chosen this look myself to be seen as pretty by Shin Tae-geon, even though no one had ordered me to. But the decisive cause was the other women gathered here at the secretary recruitment site for their interviews.
Everyone looks so impressive...
It’s embarrassing to say it myself, but I don't really have any professional training. Being a secretary isn't just about providing sexual relief for the boss like in AVs or smutty manga. It’s a position that requires its own set of skills and techniques.
The women gathered here were likely all like that. Career women who had graduated from university with excellent grades. Since they were applying for a position as the secretary to the president of an affiliate of the country’s top conglomerate, some probably had quite a bit of experience.
On top of that, they were all beautiful with great bodies. Of course, I was probably the youngest here, but it made me feel a bit sad that I couldn't find any other advantage besides that.
...N-no. I have my own strengths too!
Since Shin Tae-geon had personally invited me, I definitely had a clear advantage. A special service that the other secretary candidates here couldn't provide for him.
I’m a Sexual Relief Secretary!
A lewd Sexual Relief Secretary who would obediently suck his cock, spread her pussy, and offer up her breasts and ass whenever his sexual desire boiled over. That was my advantage that set me apart from the other candidates.
And it was precisely this realization that amplified the shame I felt.
I’m a hero in my own right, but in the world of career women, my only talent is my slutty body...
The fact that I had to appeal my charm and win the secretary position using only this vulgar body and my lewd skills was so arousing I could hardly stand it. I’d be a bit sad if I still didn't stand a chance, but luckily, I knew the role of the secretary being hired today all too well from what I’d heard from Shin Tae-geon.
When a company hires employees, there’s always an ideal candidate profile. For a secretary, it might be someone who manages the boss’s schedule well, someone who is a skilled driver, or someone who is good at keeping secrets.
The ideal candidate Shin Tae-geon was looking for today was a 'female livestock who serves his cock anytime, anywhere.'
...If it's that, then even I can♡
He’d called me here saying he’d hire me as a Sexual Relief Secretary, but Shin Tae-geon is the kind of man who would drop me and pick another woman if I didn't put on a proper performance during the interview. Therefore, I intended to give it my all to show him the ideal candidate he wanted.
"Candidate number 13, Do Min-jeong, please come in~"
As soon as my name was called, I pulled my suit jacket down slightly. Boing. My breasts pushed together in the center, and the outline of my erect nipples began to show through the fabric.
"Hello...!!"
As soon as I entered the interview room with the other candidates, I locked eyes with Shin Tae-geon, who was sitting there as an interviewer.
His gaze, which met my eyes first, quickly traveled down to linger on my nipples, then moved even further down to rest on the pussy juice stains that had leaked from my crotch down to my thighs.
...Um, I think I can hear the sound of him gulping way too loudly?
"Hello. My name is Do Min-jeong. For my English name, I use the first letters of my last and first names: Do.M."
I conducted the interview while slightly spreading my legs to show off my clean, hairless pussy. The other candidates probably didn't notice, but Shin Tae-geon kept his eyes fixed on my soft, squishy pussy from start to finish.
To be honest, once it was over, I couldn't remember what we’d talked about. I wonder if the interview questions and answers were even that important in the first place. Maybe that, too, was a kind of show, a WWE performance.
[Successful Candidate: Do Min-jeong]
There were no surprises. The result was exactly as expected.
From today on, I have to live as President Shin Tae-geon’s Sexual Relief Secretary, Miss M.