Secretary Kim's Day 2
Morning report complete.
"That's all."
Every now and then the boss will look at me like he already knows everything and say, "Could you double-check this part for me?"
When he does, it inevitably means something has gone wrong.
Finishing the report, I studied his expression — and today, he seemed perfectly satisfied.
Which meant it was time for the anal I'd worked so hard to prepare this morning.
"Secretary Kim."
"Yes, sir."
"Would you send A-jin in for me?"
"Yes... I'm sorry, what?"
I was already fumbling to take off my glasses when he repeated himself.
"A-jin. She's been here over a month now, so I thought I'd have a short counseling session with her. I'll take care of you right after, so wait outside in just your underwear."
"Yes, sir."
I left the office and sent A-jin in.
Warm air drifted down from the ceiling; the room wasn't cold at all.
Watching myself in the mirror, I peeled off my clothes piece by piece.
The chest that snapped shirt buttons clean off even in a loose fit.
The trapezoid spread of my wide hips, the springy rear that would make any man want to give it a slap.
Even by my own judgment, the black lace lingerie suited me beautifully.
From the office, its door left ajar, came the boss's voice.
"Everything going all right? Work treating you well? Getting used to it now?"
"Yes, sir."
"Is it cold at night when you sleep?"
"Not anymore."
"I see."
Perfunctory small talk.
Well, how much is there really to ask?
The counseling session would be over quickly, I could tell.
Thank goodness.
My pussy was getting wet again.
The drug I'd taken this morning must have already worn off.
"Ahh."
?
Ahh?
I focused on the sounds leaking from inside.
The rustle of clothes being shed — or peeled off someone.
Squeak, squeak.
Slurp. Slurp.
"Hahh. That's good, sir."
I couldn't see it, but I could picture it perfectly.
He was holding A-jin in his arms on the bed, sucking at her nipples.
Fingers buried in her pussy, teasing her G-spot.
Before I knew it, my own legs were pressing together.
The crotch of my panties was already soaked through.
I rubbed my hand over the damp fabric.
Circling my clit clockwise, then counter-clockwise, then back again.
Wait.
The sounds from inside had changed.
"Ahhn. That's good. Sir. Ah. Ah."
Smack, smack.
The sound of hips slapping against muscle, balls striking the swollen mound of her pussy.
He'd started taking her from behind.
Since there's the two-minute rule, I suppose I can forgive him.
He did say he'd finish within two minutes, after all.
"Aaaahhn. Sir, you wanna make me come, don't you? Hm? Make your little female come, sir. Hahhn. Hurry up."
"Cheeky little brat."
"Aaaaaaahn!"
The boss began pounding into her roughly.
He was clearly angry.
Two minutes had passed and he still hadn't stopped, driving his cock into her without pause.
Honestly, even to my ears that had been insolent language.
Discipline time, then. Right, boss?
More. More.
Harder.
I slipped a hand inside my panties and rubbed my clit.
Then pushed fingers into my hole and moved them.
"Hah. Hah."
Hurry up and fill my hole too.
It's supposed to be stuffed full of the boss's cock.
...
The sound of pistoning stopped.
Was it over?
"Turn around and suck."
I heard A-jin shifting on the bed.
Before long, wet slurping sounds began again.
Ah, she knows exactly how that cock tastes.
Which reminds me — A-jin has never actually taken EX74 cum orally, so she probably doesn't know.
"A-jin, want to try some 74 cum today?"
"Where?"
"In your mouth or your pussy. Pick one."
"Hmm? Which should I pick? Honestly... right now I just prefer you plain. Your cock, your cum, just as it is."
"..."
"Even if the high is weaker, it's you, so it's better. Honestly, this is plenty already."
More wet slurping followed.
That shameless little minx.
Hearing her say that, I thought that if I'd been born with a cock, I'd want to bury it in A-jin myself.
"And you promised Ha-in unni today, remember. I'm tapping out after this."
Kang A-jin.
What a loyal girl.
I'm disappointed in you, boss.
"Of course I'm doing it with Ha-in. That's the whole reason I came to work today."
I love you, boss. My allegiance is absolute.
"Then let's try something different. There's still some cum left in the fridge, right? The kind Eun-ha made, not the drug."
"I believe so, sir."
"Go bring it. It's not like we need it anymore anyway."
"All of it?"
"Just two containers."
"Okay~"
A-jin climbed off the bed, and I heard her thundering feet sprinting toward me.
I pressed my splayed legs together and hurriedly pretended to be busy at work.
A-jin came out of the office naked, cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"The, um, the boss says to bring something for him."
"Mm."
"It'll be over soon, unni."
She took two containers of cum from the refrigerator and carried them back.
What was the boss planning?
With that much, he could train a pussy, a mouth — and if he set his mind to it, an ass too — all the way to full EX74 development in one go.
Sounds rose again from inside.
"On your stomach."
"Heee. Sir, if you do that..."
I couldn't quite make out what he was doing.
I leaned my ear closer.
There was a long, drawn-out sss, sss sound.
Slurp, slurp.
Was that the cum?
"Might not be enough, though?"
"Mmmmh. Aaahn. It feels strange."
Two containers aren't enough?
What was he doing in there?
"That should about do it. Turn over and lie on your back."
"Hah. Hah."
A-jin could barely manage a reply.
More sss, sss.Squirt, squirt.
This was taking a while.
"Last part. Spread your legs."
"Aahn."
"Good. That's exactly the right amount."
"Haaaaaaaahn!"
"Let's see how it works, then?"
"W-wait. Sir. Ahn. Aaaaaahn!"
"There we go. You can come."
"NghaaaaaaaAAAHN!"
A scream like that.
I remember making the same one the first time I took an EX74 creampie.
"Good girl. Good. Let it all out. That's it. You're doing great."
"Nghaaaaahn. Mmmmh."
"Can you move?"
"Mmhmm."
Doesn't look like she passed out.
"Want to go take a shower? Good girl."
A-jin climbed off the bed and headed somewhere — the shower, by the sound of it.
"Secretary Kim?!"
The boss was calling me.
Time for me to go in.
Secretary Kim snapped out of it, abandoning the delusion of broadcasting her daily life to an audience of livestream viewers.
"Yes, sir."
By the time she entered, a cleaning robot had just finished replacing the bed sheets with fresh ones.
"Sorry about that. A new idea came to me and I was testing it on A-jin. Come here."
Secretary Kim approached Han-seok, who was perched on the edge of the bed.
When he tugged her hand, she climbed onto his lap of her own accord.
His erect cock pressed against her body.
"Pretty underwear."
"If this is to your taste, I'll keep it in mind from now on."
"Add a garter belt and it'd be even better."
"Understood, sir."
Han-seok kissed her. Secretary Kim wrapped both arms around his neck.
They sucked at each other's lips, tilting their heads this way and that, tongues intertwining.
Soon a long strand of saliva stretched between their tongues.
"Secretary Kim, tell me what you want."
"Your... anywhere... hah. Hah."
Her eyes darted between the massive cock between his legs and Han-seok's face.
Han-seok's mouth curled into a smile.
"Put it in yourself, Secretary Kim."
"Yes, sir."
This was work.
Nothing to do with being desperate to have her body trained into a lewd female and fucked by her boss. Nothing of the sort.
Crouching astride him, Secretary Kim pulled her panties aside.
She gripped Han-seok's shaft and rubbed its tip against her soaked entrance.
Breathing hot and heavy, she kept her eyes on him as the thick length began to spread her open — her mouth falling wider in time with it.
"Haaah!"
The pussy developed by EX74 cum. The moment its sole master slid inside, she came instantly.
Han-seok gripped her hips and helped her move.
Every time his cock sank deep into her channel, another orgasm rolled through her.
Head thrown back, mouth hanging open, Secretary Kim confessed with her whole body that she was this cock's slave.
"Nngh. MmmmmnhAAAAH."
The pussy that had barely managed to swallow the thick thing spat it out and gushed a flood of spray.
She clung tight to Han-seok, her hips convulsing.
"Aahn."
"You were holding back a lot, weren't you, Secretary Kim? Hm?"
"Hah. Hah."
"Can you keep going?"
"Yes, sirrr."
On the bed, Han-seok stripped off her lingerie.
Naked now, she got down on all fours in position and pushed her hips up and back, the muscles of her thighs on full display.
Between the cheeks of her voluptuous ass, an anal plug sat snugly in place, cute as could be.
"Let's see."
Han-seok slowly twisted it free.
"Hahh."
Her hole opened up prettily, fluttering.
Han-seok scooped the juices dripping down from the hole beneath and smeared them over his cock.
The shower door opened and A-jin came out toweling her freshly washed body.
"Kang A-jin, over here."
She trotted dripping to Han-seok's side.
"Climb up and watch closely from right there."
"Okay."
A-jin scrambled onto the bed.
Han-seok rubbed his cockhead against the tight hole, then pressed in slowly.
"Mmh."
Thin streams of fluid trickled from the passage that had taken his cock only minutes before.
Han-seok said,
"Look at this. It goes all the way in, see?"
His shaft sank smoothly into the tightened tunnel of her ass.
"Whoa."
A-jin let out a purely genuine sound of awe.
Han-seok gripped Secretary Kim's hips and began to move, slowly at first.
"Hah. Hah."
Every time the thick cock dragged along the wall shared with her pussy, Secretary Kim moaned despite herself.
"Secretary Kim, it's been a while, but this feels as good as ever, doesn't it?"
"Thank youuu, sir."
The pace of his thrusts quickened.
Head thrown back, Secretary Kim took the pistoning in her rear passage.
"Ah. Ah. Ah. Ahn."
Han-seok spoke.
"Trained to this degree, it might as well be a pussy. Secretary Kim, when you have time, teach A-jin how to do this too."
"Yes, sirrr. Ah. Aah. Aahn."
"A little more and I'm going to come."
Han-seok pressed Secretary Kim's body down until her upper half lay flat against the mattress.
Then he climbed over her and slammed into her ass without restraint.
"Aahn. Sirr."
"It's EX74 cum, so you might black out."
"Yes sirrr. Hahn. Please come."
"Where?"
"In your exclusive cum toilet, sir. Please fill it up."
His balls kept slapping against her perineum.
"Here it comes."
"Yes, sirrr."
"Ah!"
Han-seok pumped his load deep into her ass-pussy.
While he came, A-jin massaged his balls from the side.
Reacting to the EX74 cum, Secretary Kim shrieked out her moans.
Her fingers clawed into the bed sheets.
"Nghhhghngh. NGHAAAAAAAHN!"
With the massive cock still buried in her rear, Secretary Kim's hips seized and shuddered, and her pussy sprayed a violent flood beneath her.
It gushed another three or four times after that, the swollen flesh pulsing as though it were gasping for breath itself.
The hand clutching the sheets went slack and slipped away.
And Secretary Kim fainted on the spot.
Han-seok straightened up and drew his cock slowly from his exclusive ass-pussy.
White cum welled up at once from the gaping hole, oozing out in thick rivulets.
Though it wasn't really all that much.
He laid the unconscious Secretary Kim gently on her side.
For just a moment, she seemed to be smiling.
"Aren't you going to collect the sample?"
A-jin asked from beside him.
"To collect it, Secretary Kim would have to push it out for me, and she's passed out. She'll come again this afternoon when you two suck it out of me anyway, so."
"So unni's got all three spots developed with EX74 now, right? Mouth, front, and back?"
Han-seok wrapped his arms around A-jin from behind and kissed her neck.
"That's right. The exact opposite of you."
He seized one of her breasts and rubbed his palm over the mound of her pussy.
"Nngh!"
A-jin moaned and writhed against him.
"Looks like it's working, doesn't it?"
"Mmmhmm."
"A-jin, how does it feel?"
"Hahn."
"Knowing your whole body's been trained by 74 cum."