Lingerie Company Temptations
“Hahut······!”
Lee Da-sol was fiddling with her own pussy in a public restroom. She didn’t have a habit of masturbating in public places or anything.
“Uuuut········!”
She was under my control right now.
“I’m gonna cum already♥♥♥!!!!!”
It didn’t take long before Da-sol’s pussy squirted out its juices. My head spun for a moment, like something inside was slowly printing out photos. Soon, her memories flashed by like a panorama.
“Ahhat······! Ahaha!!!”
I burst out laughing.
“Feels like I got her memories way easier this time. Maybe because this is the first body I possessed, so it fits me well?”
I tugged on the nipple atop her soft, squishy breast.
“Unng······! Feels so good······.”
Pleasure surged through me again.
“She’s a virgin, but it already feels this good—can’t imagine how amazing it’ll be once she’s fully developed.”
I muttered something steamy, but since it wasn’t my body, I didn’t feel embarrassed at all.
After getting revenge on Yoo-jin, I’d wandered around looking for my next possession target. There were plenty of decent women, but the first one that came to mind was Da-sol, my initial possession.
“A virgin body like this isn’t easy to find.”
I pushed my middle finger a bit into her pussy, and along with a sharp jolt of pleasure, I felt a thin barrier at my fingertip. Should I save this for my original body? I grinned.
*
I left the public restroom like that. Outside was bustling with the morning rush hour. Come to think of it, I’d been moaning like crazy in there—people must’ve thought it was weird. But again, not my body, so zero shame.
“Hmm, should I head to the hospital like this? Ah!”
Someone bumped into me as they passed. If it were a guy’s body, I wouldn’t have cared, but this fragile woman’s body took more impact than expected.
“Ow ow······.”
My shoulder throbbed. They seemed like a busy office worker. Office worker? Judging by her suit, this girl was on her way to work too—which company did she work for?
I closed my eyes and focused. Reading memories was getting familiar. And right there, I burst into giggles.
“Ah, hospital can wait. Gotta hit her company first. A woman working here must be rare as hell.”
I followed Da-sol’s memories and took the subway. We arrived at a pretty big building. Clock said 8:50. Close, but I’d make it without being late.
I stood confidently in front of the building like a fresh-faced newbie on her first day. This was the headquarters of a famous lingerie brand.
“Working at a place like this—did she ace her studies or what? Or...?”
I grabbed her full, voluptuous breasts. They jiggled softly beyond the bra’s underwire.
“Do they hire based on body here?”
Grinning happily, I headed inside.
“Hello?”
I was pretty much the last one in, so the office was buzzing. Mannequins dressed in flashy lingerie stood in one corner.
This is the job, huh. Yeah, original me as a guy probably couldn’t get in here.
But right now, I was woman Da-sol.
Lemme experience office life for a bit. Lend me your body. It’s tough work anyway—good for you, good for me, right?
I smiled brightly and went to her desk with her nameplate.
“Da-sol’s here?”
“Yep!”
I replied with a bright smile. Almost all the employees were women. Except one.
A guy was getting chewed out by what looked like his female boss. The lone guy? How’d he end up in a place like this?
The sole male mumbled awkwardly before bowing his head and slinking back to his seat. I didn’t pay much attention and turned to my monitor. First job for me, so I felt kinda tense. Like I had gotten hired.
Maybe I’ll try on some sexy lingerie?
*
“This is more boring than I thought.”
“Huh? What was that, Da-sol?”
“Ah! No, just talking to myself. Ahaha.”
The work was dull. Duh, not like I was a lingerie model— no sexy events here. Just endless paperwork. Having to do this crap forever? Office life sucks.
I wasn’t really into experiencing it fully, so I was gonna half-ass the rest and leave it to Da-sol herself when—
“How many times is this gonna happen?!”
Someone yelled. I looked up in surprise—the guy from earlier was getting scolded again.
Keeps happening. From what I overheard, he just sucked at his job? Poor lone guy suffering.
“Haa, Da-sol, take Min-su and train him up a bit.”
“········.”
“Da-sol!”
“Ah! Yes ma’am!”
I forgot for a sec that she was me right now.
“Make sure your trainee gets proper guidance.”
The woman who seemed like the department head sighed and sat back down. I looked at the dejected guy—Min-su, apparently. Felt kinda sorry for him. Being the token male must be rough, and now getting reamed too. What joy does a life like that have?
Maybe it’s my mission to give him a little fun.
“Could you come with me for a sec?”
I said sweetly.
“Pardon? Y-yes ma’am!”
He looked flustered. Guess original Da-sol wasn’t usually this nice to him.
I walked down the hall with him. Lounge seemed like a good spot. My heels clicked with that sexy womanly rhythm as I pondered what to do.
But then that weird feeling hit again. Not the first time. Call it resistance—nicely—or disgust, bluntly. Definitely Da-sol’s instincts pushing this guy away.
I glanced up, thinking about him. Memories flickered: Min-su leering creepily at my legs from afar. Then him rushing out somewhere, muttering ‘My mistake. My mistake.’
Ahh, so he kept staring weirdly, and she caught him in the act—hence the instinctive revulsion. I nodded. Totally understandable for a woman.
But hey.
I had some words for Da-sol. Wouldn’t something like that make a nice side dish?
That’s what I believed—and what I planned to do now.
*
“Phew, Min-su. Know how many times this is now?”
“S-sorry.”
I didn’t know how useless he was, but I lowered my voice appropriately.
“If it keeps up, I won’t have a choice. I’ll have to report it.”
“Pardon? What do you mean?”
Min-su’s eyes went wide, hands trembling.
“Haa, I saw you coming out of that place. You say it was just a mistake, but I’ll have to investigate properly.”
“Th-that was just a simple mistake······.”
“Yeah yeah, sure it was.”
I leaned against the wall, crossing one leg over the other.
“Kinda hot in here.”
I muttered to myself as I undid the top button of my suit blouse.
“·······.”
I could practically hear his eyes rolling around.
“Anyway, if that was your intent, it’s beyond discipline—something more serious······.”
I looked at him with feigned disgust. He shrank back. His shaking hands were obvious. Felt good—I was nailing the woman act now.
“Hmm.”
I pretended to think.
“That’s absolutely not it. So······.”
Min-su started fumbling excuses.
“Whatever, I get it.”
I cut off his lame excuses cold.
“Huh?”
He looked baffled.
“It’s natural for a guy in a female-heavy office like this to have those thoughts, right?”
“········?”
“Especially toward a woman with a body like mine—totally understandable to have dirty fantasies.”
Of course I understood. Da-sol wouldn’t, but.
“I get it.”
I said, lifting Da-sol’s ample breasts through her clothes. My shoulders felt a bit lighter. Big tits are heavy, huh.
“So what should we do?”
I sighed, holding back a laugh.
“Huh?”
The guy seemed shorter somehow. He was hunching over.
I nearly cracked up for real. But it was fun.
I cleared my throat and yelled.
“You’re pitching a tent right now in this situation? Gross!”
I pointed at his bulging crotch and shouted.
“Did my cleavage get you hard? Huh?”
I undid another button, exposing my cleavage blatantly. I heard his breath quicken.
“Men are all the same······. Does this make it bigger?”
I undid more buttons. Gradually, past the cleavage and bra, her slim white skin came into view. He hunched even lower, staring intently. My body trembled under his lecherous gaze.
It was a novel sensation. My body heated up, but I didn’t stop.
“In heat or something? Eyes are gonna pop out. Can’t have that. Zip up your pants. I’m curious how that vulgar swollen thing looks.”
I smirked.
