Leaving the Aroused Assistant Manager Behind and Clocking Out Early

"Huuu... Yeah, calm down."

I sat at my desk and steadied my ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pounding heart.

Coldly considered, it wasn't anything to despair over.

Those rumors the guys are spreading about harassment or whatever will settle down on their own in a few days.

And if I get hungry, I can just grab a triangle kimbap from the convenience store beforehand.

Once I found my escape routes, the crushing weight on my chest lightened considerably.

"Anyway... now how do I cook this bitch Han Jieun so that word gets out I really messed with her properly?"

I clicked the mouse, mind racing.

Coercion or choking is way too risky to pull at the office. One wrong move and I could actually end up touring a police station.

That left only one card.

That hidden exhibitionism of hers—the one that had her showing up at my place last dawn in clothes that left nothing to the imagination.

But if I just use it thoughtlessly, I'll get the same side-eye from every direction like at the pasta place earlier...

My thoughts deepened.

A method where no one else would ever catch on, something only I could savor in secret thrills.

After mulling it over for a long while, a brilliant idea flashed through my head.

"Heh, this is it."

As if entranced, I opened the app.

Rule number two of the app: sexual commands can only be issued if they align with the target's sexual preferences.

And the mechanism of Common Sense Alteration—paralyzing reason without touching memories—was already perfectly etched into my mind.

The way to stimulate that vulgar exhibitionism Han Jieun had been hiding was already decided.

I began typing deliberately into the input field.

Finished typing, I closed my eyes out of habit.

In my mind I began vividly painting Han Jieun's arrogant face.

The moment the image was perfectly seared in, I hit enter.

Zziiing—.

The app screen pulsed with a heavy violet glow and vibrated solidly.

Everything was set.

"Yeah, this is it. Wait for me, Han Jieun. I'm going to give you a proper revenge."

Before I knew it, the tedious work hours had dragged on and the clock was racing toward 6 p.m.

The sound of papers being sorted rose from every direction as everyone busily prepared to leave.

I tried to approach Jieun and find an opening, but the eyes of the surrounding staff made timing difficult.

Wondering how to approach naturally, I grabbed a document for approval and strode straight up to her desk.

"Assistant Manager, I have a few questions about the report you mentioned earlier."

Jieun turned her head from the monitor to look at me, then immediately furrowed her brows in pure exasperation.

"Seriously, Minwoo? I already explained all of that during the meeting this afternoon."

"Did you doze off during the meeting? Why do you always have to come late with questions right at quitting time and piss people off?"

Her irritated reply and venomous remarks rang through the entire office without mercy.

Normally I would have bowed my head repeatedly, muttering apologies while scratching my head, but right now I was smirking inwardly.

Jieun ranted at me for a good while, then spun her wheeled chair toward me to rummage through the papers.

Her two legs, clad in a skirt, swung fully toward me, leaving her completely defenseless at that exact timing.

I decided to gamble.

I deliberately dropped the ballpoint pen I was holding right in front of her high heel, under the desk.

Clatter-roll.

If this crazy bitch ignores the app's command and immediately reports me to the police... my life ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ends that day.

The risk of ending up in handcuffs flickered through my mind.

But the conquest lust and thirst for revenge that had surged to the top of my head swallowed the fear whole.

Anyway, to see the app's effect, I had to get caught red-handed.

"Ah, sorry."

I bowed my upper body deep in a show of apology.

And right in front of her, I stole a secret, frontal peek into the private space under her skirt.

...Whoa, holy shit.

Through the gap of the office-look skirt of Jieun, sitting unguarded with her legs slightly parted—

The apricot-colored stockings tightly gripping her thighs, and above them the flashy panties faintly visible, filled my entire view.

My heart pounded as if it would burst.

Clutching the pen, I slowly straightened up.

Then I tossed a low voice just loud enough for only Jieun's ears.

"Assistant Manager, your panties today are really pretty."

"Min... Minwoo, are you in... sane...!"

In an instant Jieun's face flushed crimson as if it would explode.

Blatant sexual harassment from a subordinate right in the middle of the office in broad daylight. Normally she should have slapped my cheek immediately and started shouting.

But the moment Minwoo's voice dug into her ear, an unidentifiable flame suddenly flared up from deep in her chest.

Suddenly it's so stifling...!

Her reason screamed inside her head, but her body reacted completely differently.

The shame of him staring straight into her skirt and stealing a full look at her secret underwear transformed instead into a thrilling sexual pleasure intense enough to numb her brain, racing along every nerve in her body.

The pounding of her heart grew so loud it made her ears ring.

Jieun pressed her thighs tightly together and exhaled ragged breaths.

Why is this happening...?

Why am I so desperate to show even more of my body to that pathetic guy...?

Unable to overcome the instinctive sexual urge, Jieun's fingers trembled.

Then she undid two of the neatly fastened blouse buttons from the top with soft clicks, and casually parted the shirtfront at a narrow angle shielded by the partition so that only my gaze could reach it.

Her deep cleavage and the flashy lace bra cupping it were fully exposed right before my eyes.

"...!"

With an expression that said she was going crazy from the need to show herself, Jieun flushed and panted heavily while screaming inwardly.

Minwoo... please, look at me quickly. Look at my shameful places...!

Her memories and sense of self were intact, yet only her reason and moral sense had been twisted completely—a grotesque contradiction.

The power of Common Sense Alteration, activated based on rule two's targeting of sexual preferences, was far more vicious and perfect than expected.

I hadn't expected her to provoke me this boldly right in the office in broad daylight.

It was a sensual sight that made me swallow hard without thinking.

I wanted to shove into the partition right then and grab those breasts, but I forced my gaze away and cleared my throat.

Hold it. How many eyes are around? If I go further here I'm truly fucked. And...

I glanced at Jieun; she was trembling all over from excitement.

If I cut it off teasingly right now, this crazy bitch will get even more desperate.

Once the sly calculation of properly addicting her took hold, I tapped the documents casually as if nothing had happened.

"Ahem, ahem! Um... Assistant Manager, so how did you say to handle this part here?"

Feeling Minwoo's lewd stare with her entire body as her lower belly tingled and grew wet, Jieun suddenly felt as if she had been struck on the head when he calmly changed the subject.

With the unpleasantness of a thirst left half-quenched, her reason barely returned; she flushed and hurriedly refastened her blouse.

"Uh... um, do it like this. If you've asked everything, go back to your seat now."

Jieun only wanted to get Minwoo away as fast as possible.

At this rate she felt she would truly go insane right in the middle of the company, and something really bad might happen.

"Yes, understood."

I returned to my seat with a deliberately blank expression so the surrounding staff wouldn't notice.

The moment I sat before the monitor and gripped the mouse, the corners of my mouth curled up from uncontainable triumph.

The command had taken effect perfectly.

Meanwhile, left alone at her desk after sending Minwoo away, Jieun was ready to go completely out of her mind.

Her head began filling entirely with lewd fantasies of wanting to expose her private places wildly to Minwoo.

Even when she tried to sit still and work, that place under her skirt grew wet and breathless, to the point that even the soft lining brushing her thighs felt eerily sensual.

Then quitting time approached.

Ding-dong.

As if she could no longer endure her body's thirst, an internal messenger arrived from Jieun.

Heh, finally lowering her tail first.

The corners of my mouth threatened to reach my ears, but I carefully managed my expression as I stood.

I opened the door to the unused 4th-floor conference room and stepped inside.

Jieun was already waiting.

The moment I entered, she roughly shut the conference room door as if she had been waiting and locked the door lock with a click.

The heavy locking sound echoed through the sealed space.

Inwardly I cheered, but outwardly I began acting flustered.

"Assistant Manager...? Why are you suddenly locking the door?"

"Hey, Seo Minwoo."

Jieun called my name in a low voice.

Her unfocused eyes held a strange mix of shame and sadistic heat.

"Because you said unnecessary things earlier this afternoon... I can't hold it in right now."

"You... do you know what happens if I report this to upper management as sexual harassment?"

My heart suddenly plummeted.

What? Did the command wear off? Am I really fucked?

At the unexpected threat my mind spun rapidly and my voice came out small and shrinking.

"Y-yes...?"

But making my worry pointless, Jieun had already completely erased any thought of reporting to upper management from her mind.

"...Haa, heung."

With a face that looked ready to burst into tears, Jieun panted, then began sliding her tight suit skirt upward with her own hands.

While her mouth threatened to bury me, her body was faithfully responding to my command.

The vulgar exhibitionism sealed deep in Han Jieun's inner self had met the trigger of Common Sense Alteration and exploded into an uncontrollable monster.

Crazy... she threatens me with her mouth while spreading her own legs?

As the skirt rolled up past her thighs, the flashy lace panties I had peeked at ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠earlier were laid bare.

Between Jieun's slender thighs, already pickled with excitement, sticky wetness was flowing.

With trembling hands gripping her skirt, Jieun was desperate only to show me even deeper places.

I shouldn't be doing this... why am I showing this place with my own hands...! But I want him to look quickly.

I want Minwoo to stare even more lewdly at my shameful place...!

Reason and instinct collided violently, and tears welled in Jieun's eyes. Seeing that pathetic yet sexy sight, I felt a thrilling shiver and was certain.

Of course. The command is perfect.

Between Jieun's smooth thighs, already pickled with hurried excitement, sticky wetness was flowing.

"A-Assistant Manager... what are you... right now..."

I still kept my tail lowered as if flustered, yet my gaze remained obsessively fixed between her soaked thighs.

Jieun twisted her thighs together and exhaled rough, ragged breaths.

"How is it? Did you want to see this much? Haa..."

"I do want to look. But Assistant Manager, you said you'd report me for sexual harassment?"

My casually tossed, brazen question strongly stimulated Jieun's mind.

"I... I don't know why I'm like this either! I just... I feel like I'm going crazy wanting to show Minwoo every single shameful place of mine...!"

With tears welling from injustice and shame, Jieun hurriedly undid the buttons of her previously neat blouse.

Through the flapping open shirtfront, the matching flashy lace bra was revealed.

And above it, her full white breasts, swollen as if about to burst, heaved roughly before my eyes in time with her breathless panting.

It was fantastic. The haughty queen who had been so high-and-mighty in the office was now panting in front of me with her chest and underwear completely exposed.

Yeah, after looking down on me like a bug with that stiff face... this is a good look on you, Han Jieun.

As my eyes turned predatory and filled with lewd appreciation, Jieun, receiving that gaze with her entire body, felt supreme sexual pleasure and trembled all over.

There was no more need to hold back.

I strode forward, roughly seized Jieun's slender wrist with one hand to restrain her, and swallowed her red lips whole.

Eup, eueup...! Churp, jjop.

Jieun sobbed from instinctive fear and struggled to shake me off.

But a slender woman's strength could not overcome an aroused man's power.

The more she resisted, the more force entered my hand, and my tongue violently ravaged every corner of Jieun's mouth.

Haeup...! He's crazy, Minwoo actually daring to... my lips...! But why is it so hot, and tingly...!

The subordinate she had only looked far down on and taken lightly at the company.

Being unilaterally crushed while having her wrist gripped as if it would break by that Minwoo mercilessly shattered Jieun's pride.

She should have been angry and scared, yet an indescribable pleasure surged tinglingly along with strange shivers down her spine.

She had always believed she lived ordinarily and haughtily like everyone else.

She had never dreamed her body would melt and respond to such a coercive, violent situation.

The more Minwoo pressed down with overwhelming force, the more the lewd instinct sealed deep in Jieun's inner self began to thrash violently.

This can't be... why does this feel good...? Why am I like this...?

Confronting her own unfamiliar, bizarre inclination for the first time, her mind flashed white.

Unlike her shocked reason, her body, already beginning to be dominated by Minwoo's rough touch, could not lie.

Against the reason trying to refuse, Jieun's soft tongue instinctively began twining around my tongue as it entangled hers violently.

Only after greedily devouring her until she was nearly breathless did I pull our lips apart, stretching a sticky thread of saliva.

"Haa... haa..."

Jieun's appearance as she panted hard had become obscenely wretched.

"You... you... how dare..."

From how fiercely I had bitten and sucked, the pretty red lipstick that had been on Jieun's lips was smeared messily around her mouth and cheeks.

My coercive violence treating her like an object, and the maddening shame of showing her most embarrassing bare body to such a man, tangled together in Jieun's chest.

I must have gone crazy... while taking this shameful treatment from a subordinate, why is my lower part getting wet...!

Jieun's secret spring was already so soaked it had drenched her panties and was on the verge of flowing down her thighs.

Having never experienced such a coercive kiss in her life, Jieun could not even speak properly amid her collapsing reason; she only trembled her lipstick-smeared lips and let out moans mixed with "You, you..."

Ugh... did I go too far?

Seeing my mentor trembling in utter terror, for a moment my heart sank unbidden.

Even though I had arbitrarily altered her common sense, forcibly ravaging her lips in a company conference room still felt too hasty, and cold sweat lightly beaded down my back.

Just as dry saliva went down with a gulp from the tension—

"Haa... euk...!"

With a face ready to burst into tears, Jieun flung herself at me as if she could no longer endure and crashed her lips against mine.

Throwing her arms around my neck and raining kisses without mercy, Jieun's body was burning madly.

"Eup...!"

Through the lips that met with a collision, Jieun's hot, wet tongue pushed in without restraint.

With no trace of the daytime arrogance left, Jieun began madly exploring and devouring every corner of my mouth.

Of course. No need to be scared at all.

After a brief fluster, I immediately welcomed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her bold invasion softly with my own tongue.

Jieun now seemed completely free of reason's tether.

With her slender hands she tightly cupped the back of my head, holding me so I couldn't escape, and sucked my lips so hard that wet sounds of chuk, jjeup— echoed obscenely through the conference room.

It was the greedy motion of someone desperate with thirst.

How long did we mix each other's saliva so fiercely?

Right as Jieun was devouring my lips as if to tear them off, I deliberately pushed her slender shoulders and forced our lips apart.

"Haa...! Eut, eup..."

Jjop, with a lewd breaking sound, a long transparent thread of saliva stretched and snapped between our separated lips.

Suddenly robbed of her prey, Jieun glared fiercely at me with disheveled hair, panting roughly.

Her eyes were full of resentment and blame, yet she barely supported her already weak legs while screaming inwardly from maddening thirst.

Why... why push me away...? Why stop halfway...?! After wrecking me like this, why won't you embrace me even more roughly...!

In the eyes of the queen gasping with a flushed face, now only a fierce thirst disguised as resentment was swirling.

Seeing that wretched yet beautiful collapse, I was certain I had completely seized the upper hand.

Finishing her off right here would be thrilling too... but a company conference room with glass walls all around is way too risky. Besides, giving in this easily would be no fun.

My mind began turning cold and cunning.

Jieun with her common sense altered would want to be filled and quench her thirst right now, but I wanted to completely train her into my toy.

Teasing her until she was frantic and made her cling of her own will—that was the real revenge.

I slowly withdrew the body I had approached and deliberately wore a cold smile.

"Um... Assistant Manager. If the business about snitching to upper management is all done, I'll be going now. It's quitting time."

"Wha...? Min... Minwoo, wait...! You can't leave yet...!"

I coldly ignored Jieun's urgent call, unlocked the conference room door with a click, and flung it open.

Then without hesitation I walked out.

Through the silence after the bang of the closing door, Jieun's desperate scream spilled out into the hallway.

"Minwoo...! How can you just leave...! We, we haven't finished talking yet...!"

It was a wretched plea mixed with sobs and sexual thirst.

As I walked down the hallway, a thrilling shiver ran up my spine.

The team's queen who had looked at me like a bug in the office was now wailing for me not to leave.

So this is what altering common sense feels like...

Along with a pleasant heat weighing heavily in my lower belly, the corners of my mouth rose cruelly.

By now Jieun left alone in the conference room must be out of her mind with unquenched thirst and her ruined appearance.

Just you wait, Assistant Manager Han Jieun. I'll show you clearly what it means to go crazy from being teased.

The real revenge was only beginning now.