The Vibe Egg: Oh Eunmi's Perspective (1)
"Y-you want me to put this... in there?"
Staring at the object Team Leader Kim Cheolsoo had just pressed into her hand, Eunmi could only gape in shock. A small pink cylinder, with a short wire dangling from its end and a tiny rectangular box attached to the other side.
Most women might have tilted their heads, wondering what on earth it was. Not Eunmi. She knew this particular item all too well—it was the very toy her boyfriend from last year had liked to use on her from time to time. A Bluetooth remote vibe egg.
"That's right."
Team Leader Kim Cheolsoo looked down at her with a self-assured smile spread across his entire face, the very picture of you don't get to defy me.
Eunmi loved the pleasure he gave her, but this was a matter of her pride—as a woman, and as a working professional.
"How am I supposed to go to the office with that inside me? I can't!"
"Like hell you can't!"
"That's going too far no matter how you look at it... This I can't do... Team Leadeeer... please..."
"Weren't you the one saying it's not enough of a thrill these days? Who was it who said going commando doesn't get her going anymore?"
"..."
Eunmi had no comeback. He was telling the truth.
Her first impression of Team Leader Kim Cheolsoo had been that he was a strange man. He was incredibly warm with the male employees, and judging by how smoothly he handled clients, clearly a sociable guy—yet he kept the female staff at a distance so extreme it bordered on bizarre.
Curious about a man who had made team leader at such a young age, and mindful of a contract worker's instinct to stay on her superiors' good side, Eunmi had at first gone out of her way to strike up conversation with him, all bright smiles. But every time, the response she got was Cheolsoo slipping away from his desk like a man running for his life. As though women terrified him. And yet from a distance, he would cast glances at Eunmi, Seonju, and Jihyun that felt suspiciously like those of a secret voyeur.
And that signature gaze of his was, just like any other man's, trained on her chest or her legs.
Eunmi normally enjoyed men's stares, but there was something about his that rubbed her the wrong way. The way he fled from them in person, only to watch from afar like some peeping-tom voyeur, made him feel like a criminal.
"He does it to me too. He's kind of... a pervert...?"
Thanks to Nam Jihyun, who sat on the same team, Eunmi had become fully convinced that Kim Cheolsoo was a deviant.
Then came the night of the company dinner, when he got sloshed and pounced on her. Eunmi tasted a true, full-body climax for the first time in ages.
Team Leader Kim's stamina was on another level entirely. His cock, driving into her pussy without a shred of restraint like it was laying siege to it, was big—and skilled, too. Thanks to that, Eunmi felt like she might actually pass out from pleasure, something that hadn't happened in forever.
After being thoroughly done in by Team Leader Kim, whether it was a woman's instinct or simply Eunmi's inherently promiscuous nature at work... she had found herself naturally falling in line with his commands.
She didn't dislike the way Cheolsoo's hands devoured her so ravenously, or the way he fucked her. If anything, the rougher he handled her, the more she burned.
Going to work commando had been along the same lines. Skipping panties was her subtle way of letting him know that she wanted his cock buried in her pussy whenever he pleased.
But wearing a vibrating egg in her pussy to the office was a different matter entirely. It was fundamentally unlike sex in the office bathroom. This felt like her sense of duty and responsibility as a working adult crumbling to dust—and like her pride as a woman collapsing along with it.
She had to refuse. Firmly. I am not your sex toy, nor some tool for sating your perverted lust! That was what she needed to say, loud and clear...
And yet, the truth was, some part of her was quietly looking forward to it.
If she actually went to work with that thing buried inside her... if Team Leader Kim switched the egg on in a space packed with coworkers... if her pussy got worked over in front of everyone as if she were masturbating in plain sight... what if somebody noticed...
Just picturing it made her pussy tingle against her will, leaving her convinced that something must be wrong with her.
Maybe Team Leader Kim isn't the pervert here... maybe I am...
With thoughts like that swirling in her head, she couldn't exactly roll over and simply do as Kim Cheolsoo said.
"... Even so... I won't do it!"
"Eunmi... I'm saying just this once? I won't even crank it up high. If you tell me to turn it off, I turn it off—that's a promise, okay? Who knows, you might just discover a whole new kind of pleasure?"
"... You promise? You'll really turn it off if I tell you to?"
Under the relentless assault of Team Leader Kim's persuasion, Eunmi put on an act of reluctant surrender. At this point, she figured she'd defended her dignity as a woman about as well as she could.
"Of course! You know I'm not the kind of guy who treats you like that."
"Tch... You forced it on me the first time we had sex, though..."
"Back then you were twisting your hips because you loved it, remember?"
"... Fine. Then just once, for real?"
"Yes, just once. And if it makes you feel bad, we won't do it at all."
Ahhh... but he's not supposed to stop right away when I say I hate it...
That was the wish tucked away in her heart as Eunmi said yes.
Squelch... squelch...
Egg tucked inside a condom and held in her palm, Eunmi smeared lube over her pussy. Once she'd worked the gel thoroughly in as far as her inner walls, she propped one leg up on the chair, spread herself open, and let the tension drain out of her leg.
"Hnngh...! Aaah..."
As the condom-sheathed egg burrowed into her pussy, Eunmi grimaced at the alien fullness of it.
Leaving just the tail end of the condom peeking out of her pussy, she took a slow lap around the room. It didn't seem likely to slip out so long as she stayed still or moved carefully, but just to be safe she pulled white panties up over it and fished out a pair of nude stockings.
Dressed in a short white skirt and a black see-through blouse, Eunmi set off for work.
She hadn't mentioned the part about the panties to Team Leader Kim. Even now, her pussy felt like it was already starting to drool, slow and steady. With every rock and jolt of the bus, the egg inside her shifted this way and that, stroking at her walls.
Thank god I wore panties... Without them, the back of her skirt would surely have been soaked through. And then she'd have been too mortified to even stand up off the bus...
After arriving at the office, Eunmi spent the entire morning so jittery—her heart pounding over when Team Leader Kim would switch the egg on—that work simply refused to stay in her hands.
He's going to turn it on soon, isn't he? If he put it on max, the whole quiet office might hear the buzzing...What if a moan slips out of me out of nowhere? I'll have to keep my head on straight.What happens if he switches it on while I'm talking to one of the other team members? I don't trust myself to hold out through that...Haah... Park Dae-ri was just looking at my legs... What if he noticed the egg in my pussy?
And so she passed the whole morning in a flutter of nerves, but her pussy heard not a peep. She was just starting to worry, a little deflated, that maybe the thing was broken—when Kim Cheolsoo suddenly appeared.
"Hello, everyone."
Team Leader Kim Cheolsoo pushed open the door to the General Affairs office with a cheerful greeting and strode inside, practically radiating triumph. The instant she laid eyes on him, Eunmi's whole body went taut. Now, any second, he could trigger the egg...
"Hey, Kim. What brings you by?"
"Aww, come on, Team Leader. Treat me to lunch, will you?"
Having wheedled a free meal out of the General Affairs Team Leader, Cheolsoo then told Eunmi to come along too. Startled, she agreed.
And the moment she rose from her desk to change into her outdoor shoes—
Vreeeeeeeee...
With a whine so faint she could barely hear it herself, the egg in her pussy came to life. The sudden stimulation against her walls made Eunmi jolt. The vibration was weak, but against walls that had spent all morning twitching around the intruder lodged inside them, it hit like a thunderclap.
The nectar of pleasure began flowing inside her at once.
"Eunmi, you lead the way."
The reason Cheolsoo was deliberately putting her in front was obvious: he wanted to savor the sight of her panicking over whether she'd get caught. Eunmi did her level best to walk as though nothing was out of the ordinary. If anything, she strutted, wiggling her hips all the more showily, as if daring anyone to look.
Hnngh...! Ah...! It's... getting stronger... As she walked, the stimulation in her pussy climbed higher than before—right around the time her body was starting to get used to the buzzing. She glanced back over her shoulder to find Team Leader Kim looking at his phone.
He turned it up... Ahhh... what do I do... focus, focus...
Once they reached the restaurant, Eunmi jabbered away at the two team leaders, desperate to forget about the egg inside her. As long as her mouth kept moving, its presence faded a little into the background.
"Eunmi, you seem to be in quite a good mood today? You look a lot giddier than usual." The General Affairs Team Leader tilted his head at her.
"Teehee, do I? Must be because the Team Leader's buying lunch."
"Aww, come on, Team Leader! You should treat your people more often. You used to buy for us all the time—these days, nothing?"
Vreeeee... Mid-sentence, while she was chattering at the General Affairs Team Leader, Kim Cheolsoo's thumb moved across his phone. The buzzing in Eunmi's pussy surged fiercer.
"Mmph!"
The sudden escalation knocked the wind out of her; Eunmi gulped down a breath.
"What's wrong?"
"N-nothing. Team Leader, you've still got our team to buy for, remember..."
Barely strangling back the moan threatening to burst out of her, Eunmi threw herself back into her chatter. She had to keep talking to keep her mind occupied—otherwise the moans would come pouring out.
The buzzing in her pussy left her legs unable to stay still; she crossed them, uncrossed them, pressed them together, parted them again, over and over, squirming helplessly in her seat.