“Ah… Mas-ter… H-ha, just one more time… Mas-ter…♥”
"Ah... Mas-ter... H-ha, just one more time... Mas-ter...♥"
"Aing... Juinnim... hya, just once more... Juinnim...♥"
[Cecilia's POV]
Arcadia Continent. Ravenridge Trading Guild headquarters conference room.
"We have finished coordinating the logistics costs for the Eastern region with local companies. Danju-nim."
A long conference table. Dozens of executives continued their reports.
Me, sitting at the head of the table.
"Considering the local bond interest rate hike, it appears we can offset it with profits...."
I couldn't hear a word.
"Danju-nim?"
"Ah... ugh. Yes. Good work."
My voice trembled at the end.
Reminding myself of the authority of a Guild Leader, I forced my expression to harden.
But.
Ppashirak. Jjigeugeuk.
Under the table. My lower body was a living hell.
'I'm going crazy... seriously....'
I crossed my legs. Black stockings.
The same ones I wore in Seo-jun's inspection room yesterday.
Beoseok. Ppasirak.
Every time I crossed my legs, my spine tingled.
A hard lump of protein stuck to the crotch of the stockings.
The pussy juice I sprayed yesterday and Seo-jun's semen had dried into a white crust.
Jjigeobeok!
As I twisted my legs, the hardened crust shattered with a basasak sound.
The fragments scraped against my swollen pussy mucosa like sandpaper.
"Heut...!"
My shoulders jerked. I swallowed my breath.
It stings. It burns.
But.
Puchul-! Pyucheueulp!
My pussy mistook even this pain for Seo-jun's touch.
My vaginal opening opened its mouth on its own. As if it had been waiting, it spat out milky pussy juice.
'No. Please. I can't cum here...!'
I clenched my thighs hard.
It was useless.
Chureup... Jjueueup....
My pussy started peristaltic movements on its own.
It chewed at the air, re-moistening and swallowing Seo-jun's dried semen.
Jilcheok. Jjigeogeogeok.
The crotch of the stockings, which had been hard until just a moment ago, was now soaked and squelchy with the newly sprayed pussy juice.
The damp fabric stuck firmly to my labia.
Kkulleong-! Kkureureuk.
"Ha-eut...."
My uterus pumped on its own.
It was whining, saying it was empty and cold, begging to be filled with that chunk of meat again.
"Danju-nim. You don't look well. Is something wrong...?"
An executive sitting across from me asked.
"Ah, no. It's just... since yesterday... haah, I'm a bit tired."
Cold sweat ran down my forehead.
Keung.
A smell wafted up to the tip of my nose.
The soaked stockings were emitting a sour, potent pheromone.
'What if they find out about the smell?'
My heart pounded.
Even that anxiety.
Jjeupeuh... Ppeugeueulg...!
It was an aphrodisiac for my pussy.
"Eugeut...♥"
A flushed nasal sound leaked out.
"Just now... what was that sound."
"Danju-nim?"
All eyes turned to me at once.
"Ah, nothing! Ahem, ahem! I'm just a bit thirsty."
I hurriedly picked up my water glass and drank.
Cold water went down my esophagus. Even so, the heat in my uterus didn't cool down.
"Let's end today's meeting... ha-eut, here. Please submit the Northern matter in writing."
I stood up from my seat in a hurry.
Cheolpeodeok. Jilcheok.
The moment I lifted my butt from the chair seat, there was a squelching sound.
A wet, sloppy stain remained on the seat.
'Cecilia Ravenridge, what the hell are you doing, really...!'
My face flushed as much as it could.
I pressed my skirt down and escaped the conference room as if fleeing.
Sagak. Jjigeugeuk. Jjigeogeogeok.
Throughout the walk, lewd squelching sounds rang out from between my legs.
My pussy smacked its lips, urging me on.
Quickly.
Go to the tollgate quickly.
Feed me Seo-jun's cock.
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[Hayun's POV]
"Humm~ hheumm~."
Women's locker room. I leaned against a cabinet and hummed a tune.
I pulled my skirt up to my chest.
Inside the black stockings, my white panties. The center was already soaked and sloppy.
"Sunbae-nim is really... so mean...."
The conversation we had this morning.
"That might be too stimulating for your taste, Hayun-ssi."
Sunbae-nim's sly gaze.
The gaze that swept down me as if indifferent.
The crotch where that gaze had touched was still burning.
Sseuk.
I brought my fingers over my panties.
Jjigeugeuk.
The damp, wet fabric gently rubbed against my bean.
A thrilling sensation like electricity passing through.
"Ha-at... eu-eung."
My head tilted back slightly. I closed my eyes tightly.
The image that came to mind. The state of Cecilia hiding under the desk.
A noble and haughty elf Guild Leader. And a beauty at that.
Such a woman.
Wearing nothing but stockings, no panties, crouching miserably while dripping with Sunbae-nim's cum.
With a hideous face covered in tears and snot.
'She was nothing but a sow.'
It was contemptible.
At the same time.
Kkulleong.
"Ha-eut...!"
My idiot pussy envied that, too.
Without realizing it, I twisted my waist and rubbed my thighs.
Puchul. Pyucheueulp.
Milky foam bubbled and burst inside my panties.
Pussy juice was already streaming down my thighs.
It was just from imagining it.
"Calm down. Pussy."
I muttered, tapping on my pubic bone.
"Not yet. Not yet."
I must endure.
A dim-witted livestock like Cecilia is not my type.
'I have to make Sunbae-nim fall for me.'
I want that beautiful dynamic where I hold the reins and shake things up, while simultaneously being cruelly trampled.
"Hold on a little longer. I'll let you eat delicious cum."
I pressed down hard on the wet panties with my finger.
My vaginal opening tried to suck in my finger with a jjueueup sound, as if it were unsatisfied.
"Sigh. It's already fucked up."
I roughly wiped my crotch with tissue.
I straightened my clothes and left the locker room.
Kkii-ik-
I heard a car stopping in a hurry outside.
It's the Ravenridge Trading Guild's SUV.
"She sure comes in a hurry."
The corners of my mouth twisted up. My steps were light.
"Our number one livestock."
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[Seo-jun's POV]
"Hayun-ssi. It looks like cargo trucks are backed up at Checkpoint 2. Go provide some support."
I tried to push Hayun away.
"Ayy. Sunbae-nim. I need to learn VIP customs clearance work too."
Hayun stood close to my side.
A soft and elastic sensation. Her breasts brushed against my forearm.
"And I need to learn it in advance so I can 'help' you better later, right?"
"Geez, do whatever you want."
Her intentions are obvious.
She wants to watch Cecilia get ruined.
Whether it's voyeurism or sadism. Or something else. Either way, it's not bad.
Biteul.
Cecilia got out of the car.
The way she walked was a sight to behold.
Sagak. Jjigeugeuk. Jjigeuk.
"Haah... haah...."
Her shoulders trembled every time she breathed.
She moved with an awkward gait, keeping both knees tightly pressed together.
The squelching sound of her pussy juice could be heard all the way here.
"Hello, Danju-nim."
I greeted her first.
"Ah, ugh... yes... Seo-jun-ssi."
Cecilia's head hung low.
Her face was red enough to burst. Her eyes were already welling up with tears.
"Oh my. Danju-nim. Hello!"
Hayun chimed in with a cheerful voice.
"Higeuk?!"
Cecilia's shoulders jerked. She turned pale and stepped back.
"Are you sick? Why is your walk like that?"
Hayun approached, pretending to be worried.
She subtly cast her gaze down to Cecilia's lower body.
"N-no! It's nothing! Just... some muscle pain..."
Cecilia hurriedly pulled her skirt down with both hands.
Sniff sniff.
Hayun flared her nostrils as if to show off.
"Oh? Danju-nim."
"Y-yes?!"
"That perfume from last time. You're wearing it again today?"
Hayun's eyes curved like half-moons.
"But the smell is a bit different today. How should I put it..."
She drew out the end of her sentence. Cecilia's pupils shook.
"It smells much more sour... and sticky. Did the perfume go bad?"
"Th-that's..."
Cecilia's breath hitched.
"It's really strange. It's like the smell of rotting fruit. Or maybe chestnut flowers."
Hayun's lips curled up mischievously.
Cecilia just trembled her lips, unable to say anything.
Puchul-! Jjeupeuh.
Even in the midst of that, a small sound of bubbles bursting rang out from between Cecilia's legs.
She was being crushed by shame, yet she couldn't control her pleasure and was spraying pussy juice.
There's no bitch like this bitch.
"Stop it, Hayun-ssi. You're making Danju-nim uncomfortable."
I cut her off appropriately.
When handling livestock, you have to mix the carrot and the stick.
"Now, Danju-nim. We need to check the documents, so let's go to the inspection room."
"Ah... yes, y-yes."
Cecilia stuck close behind me as if she had met a savior.
"Should I come too, Sunbae-nim?"
"No. You stay here."
"Tsk. Okay."
Hayun clicked her tongue and stepped back.
Only her golden eyes stuck stickily to Cecilia's butt, following her.
Thud.
The inspection room door closed.
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[Cecilia's POV]
"Haaah...."
The breath I had been holding burst out.
"What's wrong? Is someone going to eat you?"
Seo-jun sat in the chair with a sardonic smile.
He crossed his legs and looked up at me.
"Now, let's do the inspection. Did you do as I told you yesterday?"
"Ha-eut... yes... y-yes."
I grabbed the hem of my skirt with trembling hands.
Hwulleong.
I pulled my skirt up to my waist.
I hopped up onto the desk. I spread my legs wide in an M-shape.
The same posture as yesterday. Like a piece of meat climbing onto the chopping block on its own.
"......."
Seo-jun's gaze was fixed on my crotch.
"Sigh. That's intense."
Seo-jun frowned.
Sagak. Jjigeogeogeok.
Black stockings.
The fabric had turned yellowish-white from dried bodily fluids. Now, it was soaked and limp with pussy juice again.
Keucheul... Pyucheueulp....
As Seo-jun's gaze touched it, my pussy started peristaltic movements like crazy.
My vaginal opening gaped, trying to chew and swallow the stocking fabric.
Milky foam bubbled up between the stitches.
"Look at that state. You'd think you pissed yourself."
"Ah... eu-geut... Seo-jun-ssi..."
I wanted to cover my face in shame.
But my hands were gripping the edge of the desk tightly. My pelvis was thrusting toward Seo-jun on its own.
"Quickly... please inspect me..."
"Quickly what?"
"My, my pussy hole... with these dirty stockings on... please tear it apart..."
It was a plea that threw away face, honor, and pride.
"You listened to my orders well, so I should give you a reward."
Cheolgeureok.
Seo-jun unbuckled his belt.
His pants came down, and a hideously veiny chunk of meat sprang out.
"Higeuk...!"
I felt like my eyes were going to roll back.
That's it. The monster that bruised my uterus and melted my brains yesterday.
Jjeoeop-! Jjueueup!
My pussy opened its mouth wide.
The outline of my swollen labia majora squirmed over the wet, clinging stockings.
"Here."
Seo-jun dug between my legs.
He pressed the tip of his glans, swollen to the point of bursting, hard against the wet stocking crotch.
"Heut...!"
"My cum from yesterday. And that dirty pussy juice you sprayed. I'll put it back in."
"Ah, aaah! Yes! Y-yes! P-please put it in!! Make my pussy hole a wreck!!"
Puuuuuk-!!
Seo-jun thrust his waist strongly.
"Oaaaaaak-!!!♥♥"
Jjigeogeogeok! Ppeudeudeuk-!
The dried fragments and wet stocking fabric were pushed into my vagina.
The rough fabric scraped against my raw mucosa as much as it could.
"Ah!! Aack!! My, my pussy is tearing-!"
A size I couldn't get used to even though I'd experienced it.
Pain that choked the breath out of me.
And.
"Eungoooooot!!♥"
Overwhelming pleasure that swallowed the pain.
"I, I'm going crazy!! It feels good! It feels so good!!"
Peoeok! Peok! Peobeobeok!
The desk rattled noisily.
Jjigeugeuk! Jjuwaaaap! Pyucheueulp!
My pussy greedily bit and tore at his glans.
The stocking fabric went in and out with the piston motion, grinding against my mucosa.
That friction hit the pleasure switch repeatedly.
"Ah! Aaang! Haaaang! Cock! Cock feels so good!!"
My head snapped back.
My eyes rolled back, showing the whites. My mouth gaped open, and my tongue lolled out.
Drool dripped down my chin.
"You're tightening much better than yesterday. You've become a total whore."
"Ah, ageuk! I, I am... a meat hole! Since I'm a meat hole for Seo-jun-ssi to relieve his sexual desire, please, please fuck me more!!"
A scream that degraded my own dignity to less than an object.
Every time I spat out those words, my uterus contracted with a tingle.
"I'm cumming."
Seo-jun's waist plunged deep.
His heavy glans pounded against my cervix.
"Higiiiik!! Ah, no! No, cum! Cum inside, fill me up!!"
Byureureureut-!!
"Eungooooaaaak-!!!♥♥♥"
Hot, turbid semen poured inside.
Kkulleong! Kkureureuk! Kkulleong!
My uterus pumped, greedily accepting the semen.
You could even see my lower abdomen heaving.
"Oheuk... eungooo... eugiik...♥"
My body, reaching the climax, thrashed and jumped.
A turbid moan that scraped my throat burst out.
Pugeuk-!
Seo-jun pulled his shaft out.
Chureup... Pyucheul... Jjueueup....
My wide-open vaginal opening.
Milky semen poured down through the stretched stocking crotch.
"Ah... ehe... uhehe...♥"
I let out a foolish laugh, out of my mind.
My toes curled hideously.
"Haah...."
Seo-jun exhaled while adjusting his pants.
"Just go for today."
"Aing... Juinnim... hya, just once more... Juinnim...♥"
A whore's coquetry pickled in pleasure. I was surprised even after saying it myself. Master?
It was a title squeezed out by my melted brain on its own.
"I said just go."
"Oheuk?!♥"
Seo-jun's broad palm slapped my labia.
My legs spread wide again, and I sprayed pussy juice.
"I'm a bit busy today. I don't have time to play with you more."