Chapter 92
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 92
Chapter Title: Getting a Blowjob from a Female Employee During Work Hours
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A week had passed since I'd been thrusting my hips like a sex maniac.
In that time, the safe zone had expanded noticeably thanks to ongoing zombie hunts and maintenance.
The group had started to settle into their roles, awkwardly mimicking a social system.
And the people were fully rallying around me at the center.
Especially those who'd joined the extermination squad at least once—their support for me grew stronger with each passing day.
"Boss. Good work today too...!"
"Whew... Yeah. You too. Heading to the communal use again today?"
"Hehe... Doing life-or-death work makes my survival instincts surge like crazy. The others have their personal sex slaves, but I don't have one yet, so no choice. I'll head in first!"
"You're wearing yourself out. Take it easy."
"Yes, sir!!"
When people get close to the wild, the world runs purely on the logic of power.
That was the natural result.
Men with power cleared the outside of the safe zone and received premium supplies as reward—far better than what the freeloaders got, who barely filled their stomachs.
With the extra energy from better food, they relieved their sexual urges on their sex slaves or the communal fucktoys.
A man can't get it up without eating properly, after all.
So naturally, participation in the extermination squad skyrocketed.
And the women's attitudes were changing too.
"Ah. Ah. Ahng...! Hng...!"
"Haaang♡ Ang! Aang...! Feels so good...!"
They spread their legs for their owners with happy faces.
Making their master feel good meant they'd worked hard, earned good food, and could focus even more on caring for him.
Plus, when one sex slave got abandoned by her master and demoted to communal fucktoy, the others got desperate, fawning aggressively to avoid the same fate.
Communal fucktoys had to service dozens of cocks nonstop—it was torture.
For a woman, that was as good as the end of the line.
Anyway, my ideal cycle system was gradually taking shape.
For the record, all the older wives with husbands got dumped.
They were in their 40s, some even 50s—not super useful, but skilled in crafting and cooking, so I didn't kill them.
Once the men went out hunting zombies and got to fuck much younger bodies in the communal area to their heart's content, their wives lost all value.
They later said something like, "Why drag around an old woman?"
Apparently, they'd had plenty of complaints about their wives before.
"I'd lose affection too if my wife demanded food right away after I risked my life working, without a worry for me."
I'd felt a bit sorry for them, wondering what kind of lives they'd lived until now.
Lost in those thoughts, I arrived at my office—a small warehouse next to the break room that I'd converted.
"Ah, boss. Good work today. Time to rest now?"
"Yeah. Wrapping up and then chilling. Oh right, you got a slave from Jun-sang, didn't you? How's the one he gave you last time?"
"Haha! Yep! Using her great, thanks to you! Sometimes I let her watch the communal fucktoys, and that evening, she services me so desperately."
"I'll serve with utmost loyalty!"
I patted the shoulder of the guy standing guard at the door like a soldier at attention, then headed inside.
The office interior was spartan—just the essentials.
A bookshelf, desk, and one sofa.
And at the center desk sat Sua, neatly dressed.
"...Master! Welcome back. Good hunt today."
"You look busy."
"The safe zone's expanding, so it's time to think about food self-sufficiency. Gotta reorganize demands and structure too."
"Whoa... That much to do?"
"No choice. Jun-sang's great at wrangling people but hopeless with paperwork. Still, he does everything I ask without complaint, so things move smoothly."
As expected of Sua, the original's brains.
She handled everything I ignored perfectly.
I approached the calmly answering Sua and stood beside her.
She turned her chair to face me.
Her hands naturally tugged down my pants.
Snap—!
My massively erect cock sprang free from its confines, throbbing hard.
Sua brought her nose slowly to the heat-radiating shaft.
"Sniff sniff... You didn't use Clean today."
"Why? Don't like it?"
"No, I prefer this—feels more real... Haup...!"
Mid-sentence, her tongue flicked out, swallowing the glans.
Sitting primly in her office chair, fully dressed, she started sucking my sweat-soaked cock—reeking from zombie hunting.
Her tongue paved the way straight to her throat.
"Ohh..."
"Hoomp... Churu slurp. Chup♡ Chup. Chup...!"
It felt just like getting head from a diligent beauty of an employee during work hours.
Her suit-like outfit made the arousal surge even harder.
The stress from zombie hunting melted away under her tongue and mouth.
"Haa~. Nothing beats coming back from work and getting blown by Sua."
"Hngm♡ Hoobob...!"
I stroked her head as I said it, and she smiled with her eyes, locking gazes.
She slightly lifted her huge ass from the chair, wrapped her arms around my waist, and pressed fully against me.
"Gulp...♡ Gulk! Unguk...♡ Churu slurp♡"
Smack♡ Smack♡ Her pink lips kissed the glans nonstop, throat-fucking herself on my cock.
Every wrinkle in her throat gripped the ridge, sucking with intense vacuum.
My cock, already at its limit since entering, built to ejaculation fast under the stimulation.
"Balls tightening..."
Semen swelled, cock maxing out erect.
Sua released the deepthroat, rapidly stroking the shaft while her tongue lashed the glans.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Lerurururu♡ Chup♡ Smack♡ Smack♡"
"Grh...! Cumming!"
"♡"
At my announcement, Sua pulled off completely and pressed her lips to the slit.
She smiled prettily, gently poking her tongue in while sucking softly.
Her rapid handjob on the shaft made me unload without resistance.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Spurt!! Splurt splurt! Spuuuurt!!
"Chooooup♡ Gulp♡ Gulp♡"
"Haat...!"
Even mid-ejaculation, Sua's glans torment didn't stop.
Splurt splurt—endless pleasure kept my orgasm going.
Her tongue swirled the spurting head, catching every drop in her mouth.
She swallowed the thick semen without spilling a drop, gulping familiarly.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Spuuurt! Splurt splurt! Spuuuurt!!
"Glug♡ Glug♡ Chooooop♡!"
Her tongue urged more cum, so I grabbed her head and kept firing.
Huge load—probably from all the pent-up hunting stress.
When the throbbing stopped, she sucked out the last remnants from the slit and released my cock.
"Aah~♡"
"Wow..."
Holding the final spurt in her mouth, Sua showed me her oral interior proudly.
Pink tongue swam in a thick white lake.
Even between her neat teeth, semen coated everything—I couldn't help but marvel.
"Swallow now."
"Hngup... Gulp... Gulp...♡ Mmm♡ Haaa~."
At my command, she swallowed it all and bared her clean mouth again.
The musky semen scent from her mouth was insanely erotic—I chuckled and stroked her head.
I swapped places with her, sitting her on my lap.
"Urk...! Ah, sorry."
"Heh. It's fine. Normal after chugging that much cum. Now, let's hear the report?"
Sua blushed embarrassedly from her cum burp and leaned into me.
From diligent secretary to slutty office lady who loves the dirty stuff.
I wrapped an arm around her, fondling her tits and ass as she gave the report.