Is This a Company or a Motel?
The next day, another new morning began. I got up, finished getting ready in ten minutes, and arrived at the company in five. Having the office so close really was an incredible perk. I never fully appreciated it back in my pre-possession commuting days. Being able to sleep until eight-thirty was nothing short of a blessing.
“Good morning!”
I started the day’s work with a cheerful greeting. After nearly a week, I was finally getting the hang of things. There were still plenty of menial chores that came with being the team’s youngest, though.
One notable change today was that Shinone Misano had officially assigned me as the external affairs handler. Of course, she remained the primary person in charge.
The official reason she gave the team was that my surname “Taira” would help build a bit more trust with outside parties. But obviously, the real motive was that she wanted an excuse to drag me outside and get her pussy pounded by my cock every chance she got. For someone so shamelessly lustful, it was honestly a mystery how she’d managed to stay faithful while her husband was away on long-term overseas duty.
Still, despite Shinone Misano’s filthy ulterior motives, there were no external schedules today, which meant I could enjoy lunch with Mimata Chieri. Knowing we’d be sharing, she ordered a medium-sized udon while I stuck with my usual large portion. Today’s choice was mentaiko cream pasta. Looked like it was noodle day.
Since plenty of people swapped food like Mimata Chieri and I did, the restaurant thoughtfully provided small plates for easy sharing.
“Hehe! I was so disappointed yesterday when you weren’t there for lunch, Junior. They had steak and kaisendon, and both are my absolute favorites!”
“Which one did you end up picking?”
“Kaisendon~! Steak felt a little too heavy for lunch.”
Yesterday’s menu did sound good. Not that my unagi donburi was any less impressive.
“I had unagi donburi for lunch yesterday.”
“Wow, that sounds delicious! So we both had donburi, huh?”
Well, kaisendon is a seafood rice bowl, so technically yes.
“Then how about we go out for steak next time?”
“Sounds great~! Since I’m your senior, I’ll take you to the best steakhouse in the neighborhood!”
“I’m new around here, so I don’t know any good spots yet. Thanks in advance, Senior!”
After lunch, I made plans with Mimata Chieri to grab a meal together sometime and returned to work. That’s when Shinone Misano called me over. She said she needed to find some documents and told me to follow her. The place she led me to was some remote, unused office in a far corner of the building. I made a mental note that I might be able to use this spot later.
I stepped inside first. The moment Shinone Misano followed and the door clicked shut behind her, she gave me a seductive look, hopped onto the desk, and lifted her pencil skirt. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy was already glistening with anticipation for office sex, so wet that foreplay seemed completely unnecessary.
I dropped my pants, stepped forward, and thrust my cock straight into that slick, perverted cunt. The instant I entered her, Shinone Misano let out a loud, obscene moan.
“Haaaaang!!”
“I’ll kiss you, so keep it down.”
Worried someone might hear us, I covered her mouth with my own. As I kissed her and fucked her at the same time, she melted with pleasure.
I kept pounding the shameless, no-panties-wearing Shinone Misano until she was a quivering, exhausted mess from back-to-back orgasms. Once she recovered enough to function again, we returned to the office. Before long, it was already time to head home.
Having sex in the middle of the day made the hours fly by. It was pure bliss. According to Mimata Chieri, things would get insanely busy once the new employee training period began, so I figured I should enjoy this while I still could.
After work, I was walking home when a Line message arrived. It was from Taira Yukiko.
Taira Yukiko: Come to the parking lot behind the annex.
Taira Ryuta: Understood, Mother.
A parking lot? Oh right. She’d mentioned that the car she ordered would arrive around today. With an expectant expression, I headed toward the parking area behind the annex.
Taira Yukiko was already there, leaning against a vehicle as she waited. The moment she spotted me, she smiled and tossed something my way. I caught it. It was a key. Most cars didn’t use physical keys anymore, but certain hybrid models still did.
They were designed so that if an EMP attack disabled the vehicle’s systems, you could manually start the internal combustion engine with the key and escape. Most vehicles like that were military-grade…
Looking closer, it was a dark blue SUV clearly inspired by rugged military vehicles like the pre-possession General Motors Hummer or Stellantis Jeep. Its angular, heavy build gave the impression that if you got into an accident, the other guy would be dead while you walked away unscathed. I liked it.
“Safety is the most important thing when it comes to cars. This is a civilian version of the vehicle Taira Motors supplied to the Self-Defense Forces for military use. You should be fine even if you get into a crash.”
Ah. Her husband—and my father—Taira Saburo had died in a suspicious dump truck accident. So that’s why she chose this one. Seeing the grief in Taira Yukiko’s expression made my chest tighten with sympathy.
“Looks like it. It seems sturdy enough to shrug off a tank, Mother.”
I answered brightly on purpose and walked around the vehicle, running my hand along its body. Below the taillight, the word Chrysalis was embossed in gold. That must be the model name. Probably pronounced “kris-uh-liss.” The rear end looked just as impressive. It really did look incredibly tough.
After circling the car, I ended up back in front of Taira Yukiko. I pulled her into a hug. “Thank you, Mother,” I said, then quickly let go. There was no ulterior motive. I simply wanted to comfort her.
“U-um, yes. Drive safely.”
She seemed a little flustered, but she smiled as if she could feel my genuine gratitude.
“Let’s eat dinner first and look at the car afterward. It’s not going anywhere.”
When I showed no sign of leaving the vehicle, Taira Yukiko grabbed my sleeve and led me back toward the house. She must have thought I was too excited about my new car.
When we entered the house, the housekeeper had already prepared dinner. Tonight it was Salisbury steak. She’d clearly learned my appetite by now—four thick patties, each topped with a sunny-side-up egg.
It was delicious, as expected. The premium Wagyu, the vibrant orange yolks of fresh eggs, and the rich demi-glace sauce combined to make something so good I could have eaten infinite bowls of rice with it.
“Mother, I’m going to take the car out for a spin~!”
“Drive carefully~!”
After finishing my meal, I practically ran to the parking lot. I’d just received a new car—of course I had to drive it. I used the analog key along with the smart key to start the engine. Apparently if you synced the smart key with your phone, you wouldn’t even need to carry the physical key around. I decided to leave the key in the car and just carry my phone.
Before pulling out, I sat inside and authenticated the smart key with my phone so that—barring an EMP attack—I could do everything through my device. Though honestly, who would even hit me with an EMP?
I started the engine and began driving. The weight and solidity definitely gave it that military vehicle feel. It had been so long since I last drove that I was genuinely excited. I took a lap around Yotsukaido City.
Of course, since I didn’t actually know the city’s geography very well, calling it “a lap” was an exaggeration. More accurately, I drove wherever I felt like until I set the navigation to the Taira Human Resources Development Center and headed back.
I had taken driving lessons at the academy, but I’d spent more time having sex with the instructor than actually practicing, so I barely felt like I’d driven at all. That made this feel like my first real drive in ages.
I returned to the Human Resources Development Center, parked, and went inside. Taira Yukiko had probably finished showering by now. Determined not to repeat last time’s mistake of forgetting underwear, I grabbed a fresh pair along with shorts and a t-shirt I could wear around the house and headed for the bathroom.
“Kyaa!”
Taira Yukiko was already inside, freshly showered and getting dressed. I froze in the doorway, staring at her half-naked body. She was stunning. Her milky white skin combined with that explosive figure was enough to leave any man speechless.
“Ah, um… I’m sorry, Mother.”
“Don’t just say sorry—get out!!”
“Ah, yes. Sorry.”
Her skin was as white and smooth as if it had been painted with milk. I’d caught a glimpse of her breasts too. They were a lovely shade of pink. She was only thirty-three, after all—right in her prime. She clearly took care of herself like a celebrity, which explained how she maintained both that face and that skin. With today’s advanced anti-aging technology, plenty of actresses still looked flawless well into their fifties.
After standing awkwardly in front of the bath for a moment, Taira Yukiko stepped out. I bowed my head once more and apologized. When I kept apologizing, her anger seemed to fade.
“It’s fine. I took too long in the shower without realizing. Just be more careful next time.”
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
“Hehe. Don’t beat yourself up too much. I’m okay.”
To be completely honest, I’m not really that sorry. In fact, I wouldn’t mind seeing it again.