The Daily Routine That Has Changed
"Huk!!!"
In an instant, panic seized me. I swung my legs wide in an M-shape and snapped them shut into a seated position before I could even grab for my phone.
"Huh? This deputy...?"
The voice belonged to the security guard.
"Working overtime today?"
"A-ah... there's just a bit left to do."
"A~ I couldn't hear you say you're working overtime. Is it going to take a long time?"
The guard began walking toward me.
"N-no! It's fine!!"
"Uh... y-yes? T-there's some office stuff I need to check..."
"If you tell me, I'll check it and head out!"
"If that's the case, just turn off the lights and the air conditioner once, do a quick check, and then you can go home~"
"Yes! Understood! I'll leave right away."
"Yes~ Deputy, hurry and go home~"
The security guard exited the office.
I let out a shaky breath and smoothed my chest.
"Was that the security guard?"
My Master asked me.
"A-ah... a-ah! Y-yes...!"
Thinking back, the call had been on speaker, and because I'd been so flustered I hadn't thought to hang up.
If my Master had said even one word, the security guard might have suspected something.
"It was a situation where I couldn't really say what to do."
"A-ah..."
My Master seemed to have simply watched the whole thing unfold.
"I should have made noise and gotten caught."
"Huk... no...!"
My Master definitely had a mischievous side.
He was excellent at playful teasing.
"Touch your pussy."
"N-ne...?"
"Touch it."
"A-ah... n-yes...!"
From right in front of the phone, I slipped my hand up under my skirt and touched my pussy.
"A-ahh...♥"
As soon as my fingers made contact, the sticky pussy juice immediately soaked my hand.
Maybe it was because of the thrill of almost getting caught by the security guard earlier.
I'd only meant to check my pussy with my fingers, but my instincts took over and I pressed the clit while starting to masturbate.
"You were told to touch and check your pussy, yet here you are getting all horny and masturbating?"
"Huk...!♥"
I was now broadcasting a live stream of myself, skirt hiked up like last time, shamelessly spreading my legs and masturbating in front of my Master.
"Stop masturbating and remove your hand."
"Huk... y-yes...!♥"
I pulled my hand away from the clit and pulled my skirt down, shifting my gaze.
There, dripping like melted cheese, was my pussy juice still oozing from my fingers.
It looked almost like spider silk stretching out.
"When I go home today, that's going to look good."
"Hik...!♥"
"Hurry home. I have to prepare to go home too."
"Huk... y-yes...♥ haven't you gone home yet...?"
"There usually isn't much overtime, but today was unlucky. Hurry home. Text me while you walk."
"Yes...!"
"Ah, and..."
"N-ne...?"
"Take the egg with you home."
"A-ah... it'll leak on the way..."
"That's your job. End call."
Right as the video call ended, I slapped my ass through my skirt with my hand.
'A-ah... it's wet...!'
As expected, the back of my skirt was also soaked.
For now I grabbed a wet wipe and wiped my ass while cleaning my pussy too.
"Uuk... huuk...♥"
Just the lightest touch of the wet wipe across my clit sent a jolt of arousal so strong I nearly came again.
But there was no time, so I forced myself to calm down, wiped with the tissue, and then used another to completely dry the rest.
After wiping, I turned the egg back on and inserted it into my pussy.
"Huuuh...!♥"
Even though I was supposed to just let it adjust, every single time I slid the egg in I felt that prickly, electric sensation.
Once the egg was fully inside, I packed my bag and left the office in nothing but a skirt.
The June evening wasn't as hot as I'd expected.
The cool breeze slipped under my skirt and teased my pussy.
That faint stimulation made me feel the thrill.
"Huk...!"
At the same time, the freshly wiped pussy began to grow wet again.
Luckily the egg in my pussy remained silent.
It was a gentle breeze, but I imagined what it would be like if a sudden gust of wind whipped my skirt up and forced my soaked, egg-filled pussy to be exposed for everyone to see.
In the end, while heading to the subway I hurriedly turned my phone on, opened the map app, and found a nearby public restroom to duck into.
The moment I stepped inside the bathroom, I locked myself in a stall, pulled my skirt up, and looked down.
"A-ah... again..."
My intuition had been right.
Pussy juice was already flowing out of my pussy, carrying the egg with it down my thighs.
I wiped the flowing juice with tissue and straightened my clothes.
"Huu..."
'What if I get aroused again...?'
I was worried, but I had no choice but to go home.
At least I'd wiped everything away, so I calmed my mind and left the bathroom, boarded the subway, and headed toward home.
I barely made it to the station, passed the turnstile, and stood in front of the subway entrance waiting.
On the station display, it showed that the train home was only two stops away.
'Huu... masturbating at work...'
I never would have imagined doing something like this before.
At the office, I'd worn the egg, skipped lunch to be trained by my Master, gotten myself aroused and masturbated on top of all that, and now I was going home with the egg still inside...
Before, I would have been the one reading other people's experiences and fantasies while fantasizing and masturbating.
But now I was the one living that experience.
That realization hit me, and I truly felt that my daily life had completely flipped 180 degrees.
That's when.
Booowooooong!!
"Huu... heuk...!!♥"
Suddenly the egg vibrated faintly.
"A-ah...♥"
Right as the vibration started, I instinctively squeezed my legs together.
My Master had turned the egg on remotely again.
Instinctively I opened my legs back up and stood straight, pretending everything was normal.
But my trained body reacted sensitively to even the slightest stimulation.
I tried to hide my expression as much as possible, but a faint vibration might have given me away.
While everything was chaotic, I glanced at the subway display again.
The train had already begun departing from the previous station.
"This train is going toward Yeoksam Station. It's the inner-loop train."
The train started entering the platform.
Booowooong!
The watch alarm went off.
"You're going home."
A KakaoTalk message from my Master.
I pulled out my phone and opened the chat.
"N-ne...?"
"You want to go while dripping pussy juice the whole way?"
"T-that... is because my Master turned it on..."
"Even when you set it to weak, the pussy juice is running non-stop?"
"U-uh..."
"Are you on the train?"
"Just arriving..."
"Go home while holding it in."
"I can't... this is really..."
"It's not me getting humiliated, it's you, right? I've been very patient."
"T-that's true, but..."
"Oh, right. Grab the delivery while you're home."
"Delivery...?"
"I sent one to the smile box that delivered the egg last time."
"A-ah..."
"Check it there."
"M-may I ask what was sent?"
"Just check it yourself."
Suddenly the egg's power turned off.
"Ah..."
"The egg is off?"
"Y-yes..."
"I turned it off so it wouldn't cause trouble."
"Thank you..."
"It's a huge nuisance to be a meat toilet bitch dripping pussy juice in front of everyone, and then to do it on the subway too."
'Huk...♥'
My Master's scolding words only made me burn hotter.
"That's right...!"
"Anyway, are you arriving near home and picking up the smile box?"
"Y-yes...!"
The 1 next to my message disappeared.
The subway doors opened and, luckily, there was still a seat. I sat right away.
The moment I sat, the doors closed almost immediately.
I looked around and slipped my hand under my ass, touching it.
Luckily, this time it hadn't leaked enough to soak through my skirt.
'Huu...'
I let out a sigh of relief inside.
But right after, remembering I was bottomless, I squeezed my legs together so my pussy wouldn't show through my skirt.
"Next stop is Gangnam Station. The doors on the left are for exit."
In less than ten minutes, the announcement announced arrival at Gangnam Station.
I stood up first and went to stand in front of the doors.
The doors opened and I squeezed through the crowd onto the platform.
While exiting I focused and squeezed my pussy to make sure the egg wouldn't slip out.
I tapped my card at the turnstile and exited to the street.
From the exit I walked toward home.
'...Oh right, the smile box...!'
The smile box my Master had mentioned came to mind.
Before entering home I headed toward the smile box where I'd received the egg last time.
When I reached the smile box, it was time to check the delivery.
'....Oh right, what was the delivery number...?'
I didn't know the delivery number because I hadn't asked my Master.
I turned my phone on and sent a KakaoTalk message to my Master.
"Master... what is the smile box delivery number...?"
Booowooooong!!!!
"Heuk!!♥"
The vibration wasn't from my phone but from the egg in my pussy.
Instantly I squeezed my legs together like someone with stomach pain.
"24."
A few seconds after my Master's message, the egg turned off.
"Thank you..."
"H-uhk... heuk...♥"
This time the egg's vibration was noticeably stronger than before.
I stood up, caught my breath, and composed myself.
I pressed 24 on the smile box screen.
Click!
The 24 locker opened.
Inside was a box the size of a shirt.
'What is this...?'
I picked up the box, curiosity burning, and headed back home.
I entered the password at the nearby building's entrance and climbed to the third floor.
At the 305 door I punched in the password and stepped inside.
"Huu..."
It had been an incredible day.
The second I closed the front door, I didn't even take my clothes off and immediately pulled the egg out of my pussy.
"Huuuk... a-ah...♡"
As I squeezed my hand, my pussy opened and the egg slowly slipped out.
"Hauk♥"
I set the egg on the desk and sat on the bed.
'What did you send this time...?'
Maybe it was some tool to torture and train me.
The thought of being fucked by this device until I couldn't close my pussy made my pussy start to itch.
"Huk... no...!"
But contrary to my words, my hand was already heading toward my pussy.
I pressed the clit and started masturbating again.
"Huk... huk...!♥"
After a moment of pleasure I knew I'd only masturbate all day if I didn't calm myself.
"Huu...♥"
Even after that short time of masturbation the aftershocks remained, but I grabbed the box and the knife and began to open it.
'Eh...?'
The items inside the box weren't what I'd expected.