Chapter 135: Sexual Relief Secretary Miss M (2)
Chapter 135: Sexual Relief Secretary Miss M (2)
"Min-jeong."
"Ye-yes?"
"What is this on your application? You can't be serious."
On my first day of work, Shin Tae-geon fluttered the application I’d submitted. His expression was stiff, and instinctively, my own body tensed up.
Since I’d started my activities as a Magical Girl immediately after graduating high school, I had zero experience with social life, let alone working in an office. I was already nervous enough about my first day, and being torn apart the moment I stepped into the CEO’s office sent my mind into a tailspin.
"I’m not sure which part you mean..."
"The question about 'your personal method for maintaining smooth relationships with others.' You remember that one, right?"
"Yes, but..."
"Why is your answer 'serving and catering to men as much as possible'? Just how did you interpret the phrase 'smooth relationships'?"
"Uh, u-uh..."
"You didn't think it meant sexual relations, did you?"
"O-of course not!"
My face flushed bright red. People always react more violently when someone hits the nail right on the head. Having my inner thoughts seen through so accurately, I could only stammer and blush.
I’d heard they were hiring a Sexual Relief Secretary, so I’d written that without a second thought. To think it was a mistake... I’d almost filled the 'strengths and specialties' section with lewd things, too.
Still, wasn't it a relief that it was Shin Tae-geon reading it and not someone else? Or had someone else already screened it? Just as my worries began to pile up, Shin Tae-geon let out a smirk, breaking the tension.
"I’m joking, just joking. Why are you so scared?"
"Phew..."
"Don't 'phew' me. Honestly, I was startled when I saw this. It’s a good thing I read it before letting anyone else see. I only told Floss about the 'Sexual Relief Secretary' part; you didn't think I’d tell the rest of the staff, did you?"
"U-um, using the name Floss out here is a bit..."
Shin Tae-geon clicked his tongue.
"Such a fuss. It’s just you and me in the CEO’s office, so you don't need to be so dramatic. More importantly, haven't you read the work guide I gave you today?"
"The work guide... not yet..."
"I guess I’ll have to explain it myself. Where should I start? Ah, right. Let’s start with the appropriate attire for the location."
Shin Tae-geon pointed a finger at the shirt I was wearing.
"When it’s just the two of us in the CEO’s office, shirts are forbidden."
"Huh...?"
"Why are you hiding those pretty tits? You need to keep your upper body bare at all times so I can knead your naked breasts with my bare hands whenever I want."
"U-uuuh..."
As I bit my lip and nodded, Shin Tae-geon stared at me intently. Feeling like I was missing something, like I should be doing something right now, I let my eyes wander until he spoke again.
"What are you doing? Take it off, now."
"...Ah, yes!"
Only then did I hurriedly begin to undo my buttons and strip. No matter how I thought about it, this wasn't how a new employee should behave at a company, but that kind of common sense didn't apply to me. I was a professional Sexual Relief Secretary hired solely to manage CEO Shin Tae-geon’s libido—that was my job title.
"J-just a moment... Why did I pick one with so many buttons... hng..."
My face grew hotter and hotter. It wasn't like taking off clothes was hard, so why was I struggling so much? Because of my nerves, I was perfectly playing the part of the clumsy new hire who couldn't get a single thing right on her first day.
"Good grief, come here."
Eventually, Shin Tae-geon stood up himself. He personally removed my suit jacket and undid the buttons one by one, stripping off my shirt. I noticed his tastes were quite erotic when he left my red tie hanging around my neck.
Wearing nothing but a tie...
Meanwhile, as the shirt came off, Shin Tae-geon grinned broadly at the sight of my perky nipples greeting him, with no bra in sight.
"Pfft! I mean, I expected it... but you really didn't wear one?"
"I... I thought you might like this."
"I do, don't I? An adult who knows exactly what’s what, like Floss—no, Min-jeong—walking around without underwear, reeking of the scent of a lewd female, secretly hoping someone notices... it’s impossible not to get hard."
"...CEO, your word choices are too lewd."
Ignoring my comment, Shin Tae-geon began to enjoy my tits. He lifted both of my large breasts and even took liberties with his hands, delivering a sharp slap as he spanked them. My favorite part was how he kneaded them hard enough to leave handprints on my pale skin.
"It’s like leaving the first footprints on freshly fallen snow, you know?"
"My breasts aren't snow..."
"Stop moaning and try to endure it. A rookie can't even handle this?"
I was particularly weak to the way his tone would suddenly shift from formal to informal.
Even though the lumps of fat on my chest were being utterly violated by someone else's hands, I found myself getting excited by the pain of having my breasts kneaded by my boss in the office, of all places.
"Hng, haah...♡"
He teased me, tickling my areolas with his fingernails, then pinching and twisting my nipples. He toyed with my breasts, mocking me. Just as I reached the brink of an orgasm from nothing but my breasts being handled, Shin Tae-geon let go.
"A-ah..."
"What’s with that look? You look so disappointed."
"I... I was almost... I could have finished..."
When I looked at him with eyes clouded by lust, Shin Tae-geon gave a sly grin. He seemed to have developed a real taste for playing with me.
"What, like this?"
"Hyaaaaah—♡?!"
Suddenly, Shin Tae-geon squeezed both breasts with his hands. I couldn't resist the rush of pleasure. The momentary pain transformed into bliss, and the shock sent me into an orgasm that left the inside of my skirt soaking wet.
Since I wasn't wearing panties either, a spray of pussy juice soiled the floor of the CEO’s office. As I fidgeted, not knowing what to do, Shin Tae-geon handed me a rag.
"Anyway, you just have to offer up your breasts like this whenever I want. Not too hard, right?"
"Uuu, it’s not hard, but..."
"Haven't you seen that meme? They say the way to immediately fix a man's bad mood is to ask, 'Want to touch my tits?' It’s a privilege only women have."
"But you don't just touch them. You treat them like a cow's... like a milking machine, even though I don't produce milk..."
At that moment, I felt a chill. It was the feeling of accidentally stepping on a landmine. I swallowed hard, sensing I’d said something I shouldn't have.
But it was too late. Shin Tae-geon’s eyes sparkled as he approached me. He crouched down in front of me as I knelt on all fours, wiping the floor with the rag.
"The milk—we can just make that happen."
"...Huh?"
I met his eyes, bewildered. It wasn't that I’d never sprayed breast milk before. Back when I was on a mission with Shin Tae-geon to catch the Aphrodisiac King, I’d been hit by a special drug that temporarily changed my constitution to produce milk.
But that was strictly a temporary phenomenon. I hadn't experienced anything like it since.
Perhaps the Aphrodisiac King’s techniques were just that incredible; Shin Tae-geon had often dropped hints that he wanted to give me that drug again, but it was impossible. The Aphrodisiac King was already in prison, and Shin Tae-geon hadn't been able to develop a similar drug—even though he was the CEO of a major pharmaceutical company.
"I made it. A drug that turns you into a cow."
"W-what do you mean..."
"It was tough. Not easy at all. Many people helped, and... if that person, whose constitution is very, very similar to yours, hadn't helped, I probably wouldn't have finished it."
"Similar to mine? Who?"
"Never mind that. Trade secrets a secretary doesn't need to know."
Shin Tae-geon opened his desk drawer and pulled something out. To my shock, there was an actual pill. Whether he knew I was trembling with a mix of anticipation and excitement or not, he held out his palm with the pill on it.
"It just so happens the work guide says, 'Make mix coffee with breast milk every morning.' Shall we practice that, too?"
"...You planned this from the start, didn't you?"
"You catch on quick. I said, take it."
His meticulously designed strategy was enough to make me let out a hollow laugh. From making me work with my tits out to squeezing them so hard—it was all part of a grand plan to turn me into his personal sexual relief cow secretary.
...At this point, wouldn't it be cruel not to go along with it?
Gulp.
I picked up the pill from his palm and swallowed it down.
The effect must have been extraordinary, because almost immediately, I felt my body beginning to change in real-time. My sensitive Magical Girl senses realized the change was centered on my breasts—specifically, my mammary glands were developing rapidly.
"Nng, hngh...♡"
Shin Tae-geon left me to experience the changes and stood up naturally. He poured a common coffee mix into a cup that looked far too expensive for it, then brought the cup right up to my breasts.
"W-wait... it just changed, hng, ghk...♡ Let it settle a bit..."
"I can't do that. I want to taste your colostrum, freshly produced."
"I’m not even pregnant, what colostrum... Ha, haat?! Twisting my nipples like that is danger—ooh♡"
Squirrrrt!
As Shin Tae-geon kneaded my breasts and pinched my nipples, breast milk began to spray out as if it had been waiting. It was like he’d turned on a faucet of sweet milk.
He waited calmly until the coffee cup was filled with the vigorously spraying milk. Once there was enough, he stirred the coffee with a spoon to dissolve the sugar and creamer, then pursed his lips to suck away the milk stains around my areolas.
Slurp.
Shin Tae-geon took a light sip of the coffee and watched me as I struggled to recover from the lactation orgasm. When I hesitated, unsure of what to do, he acted like a good boss and kindly taught me what a secretary should say in this situation.
"In times like this, you’re supposed to ask how it tastes."
"A-ah..."
"Repeat after me. 'How does it taste?'"
"...How... how does it taste...♡"
When I smiled vacantly and asked, Shin Tae-geon stared at me for a moment before suddenly kissing me. His lips and tongue really did taste like my sweet milk.
"...U-uhat♡"
"I assume that’s answer enough? It was delicious. I hope I can have this coffee every day for the rest of my life."
"Huh? The rest of my life is a bit..."
Shin Tae-geon lightly brushed off my words and nodded.
"You’re right. Even if I’m the boss, I can't just be on the receiving end. As the CEO, I should be giving more to my employees."
"...Yes?"
"Since you provided me with milk, it’s only fair that I give you some milk in return. I wouldn't want Shinhwa Pharmaceutical to get a bad reputation for poor welfare on those anonymous employee communities."
The moment he mentioned 'man’s milk,' I immediately realized what he meant.
"A-ah, you don't have to... hehe, I like giving...! I don't need anything in return, really, not at all..."
"You don't reject a superior's kindness."
"I-I’m really okay..."
I’ve said it before, but I was particularly weak to the way his tone would suddenly shift to informal.
"...Didn't you hear me? I told you to get under the desk, now."
When I hear words like that, it’s the bad habit of a female like me to become unable to resist and simply obey.