Chapter 32
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Caught Red-Handed
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At the third-stage rotor vibration, Eun Seol's legs gave out, and she collapsed in a heap.
"You okay, Deputy Manager Eun? Tsk, tsk, tsk... See, you shouldn't have gotten up so suddenly."
Section Chief Kim knelt down and approached the fallen Eun Seol to help her up. But standing behind her back, he blocked others' views while pretending to support her, slyly sliding the hand on her back toward her ass.
'Damn, so firm and bouncy.'
Eun Seol's apple hips, toned from exercise, were far more elastic than Section Chief Kim had imagined. It was like her flesh delightfully bounced back against his fingers trying to grab hold?
Normally, with her personality, she would have slapped him across the face for such sexual harassment, but right now, her mind reeled dizzily from the pleasure surging in her lower abdomen.
3rd Stage Rotor
Loud enough for Section Chief Kim, pressed right against her, to hear.
The vibration from the third-stage rotor was so intense it could be heard by Section Chief Kim, who was pressed right up against her. Unlike her usual self, she offered little resistance, so his hands grew even more insistent, kneading her swollen hips relentlessly.
Overwhelmed by the sticky touch of a middle-aged man for the first time in her life, Eun Seol's eyes welled up with tears from rage and humiliation. Regardless of her plight, the rotor now spread hot waves of pleasure from her lower belly throughout her entire body.
"Haa... haa... ah..."
Eun Seol panted lewdly.
'What's this? Heh heh heh, she acts all high and mighty, but this bitch is getting into it too, huh?'
Hearing her lewd moans, Section Chief Kim pretended to be reluctant but deluded himself into thinking she was enjoying his touch.
'The dorms are single rooms too. Heh heh heh, looks like I hit the jackpot tonight.'
Eun Seol could barely hold herself up, her mind lost in a haze. Section Chief Kim's lower abdomen stiffened at the thought that he might get to have her tonight. With their bodies pressed so close, the hard, hot sensation pressed directly against her ass.
"Heh heh... Looks like Deputy Manager Eun is pretty wasted, so... yeah, guess I should take you back to your room."
'Nooooo!'
"Hngh... hngk."
Eun Seol, who knew exactly what dark intentions lurked in Section Chief Kim's mind, screamed inwardly, but all that escaped her lips were lewd gasps. Seizing the moment, he calmly supported her and led her out of the restaurant.
"Heh heh heh, just hold on a bit, Deputy Manager Eun. I'll get you to your room."
Even after leaving the restaurant, Section Chief Kim's right hand relentlessly toyed with her ass without pause. He'd groped it so much her skirt was crumpled in handprint shapes. When he shoved his fingers between her cheeks and squeezed hard, the elastic sensation drove him wild.
'Hoo, this is insane. Let's hurry up.'
Section Chief Kim was so aroused he unconsciously used his waist's thrust to poke one of her cheeks with his rock-hard erection.
'Deputy Manager Lee, please... stop... stop...'
Rotor Buzzing
Teasing her inner walls nonstop.
Regardless of Eun Seol's desperate pleas, the rotor kept stimulating her vaginal walls. Her panties had long been soaked through from the flood of her juices.
'No... if he slips his hand inside...'
Not only were her panties drenched, but due to Hyunwoo's orders, her smooth, bare ass cheeks and the lewd heart-shaped pubic hair above her folds would all be exposed. If Section Chief Kim found out, he might shove his dick in right away. No, he wouldn't be able to hold back.
Slipping hand...
Having savored the feel of her ass enough, Section Chief Kim's hand now slid under her skirt. A slimy, snake-like disgust washed over Eun Seol. Just as his fingertips neared her soaked panties—
"Wh... who is that?!"
Startled by the shutter sound, Section Chief Kim yanked his hand away from Eun Seol and backed off.
"St... stop!!!"
"What the hell do you think you're doing to a fellow employee, Section Chief Kim?"
Yi Hyunwoo, who had been secretly tailing Eun Seol from behind, was filming the scene on his smartphone.
"Wh... what did I do?!"
Section Chief Kim yelled in fierce denial. But Hyunwoo had even recorded video; he played the file right in front of him.
"If you don't scram right now, I'm reporting you for sexual harassment to the police. You okay with that, Section Chief Kim?"
"Kuh... Deputy Manager Lee... you..."
"Shut your mouth. Not a word. If you breathe a hint of this to anyone, I'm reporting you on the spot."
"..."
"What are you waiting for, you bastard? Get lost!"
"Kuhk... tch."
Glare as he might at Hyunwoo, Section Chief Kim couldn't hide his frustration as he slunk away from Eun Seol and Hyunwoo.
Thud.
Once Section Chief Kim was gone, the tension drained from Eun Seol, and she sank to the dirt ground. Not only had her ass been kneaded like dough, but even through her skirt, she'd been rubbed against his hot, hard cock.
"Ugh... uuh."
Her body trembled with rage and shame. But the oblivious rotor kept zapping her lower belly. Her thighs glistened under the streetlamp light, slick with the clear juices that had trickled down from how much she'd felt it.
"Ahng... haaaah... st... stop... Deputy Manager Lee."
With Hyunwoo's arrival, Eun Seol completely let her guard down. The moment Section Chief Kim's torment ended, Hyunwoo's fingers invaded her precious secret place in quick succession.
Whether from the rotor's torment or Section Chief Kim's ass-groping, her slick juices welcomed Hyunwoo's fingers as if embracing them.
Squelch, squelch.
Each finger movement sent jolting pleasure through her, making her spasm. In the quiet vacant lot beside the hotel on this late evening, Eun Seol's gasps filled the air, nearly choking her.
Pop.
"St... stop... hngaaaah!"
Hyunwoo pulled out the rotor he'd inserted earlier. With a cheerful pop, Eun Seol's thighs quivered, and she experienced a light climax.
"Eun Seol, you liked Section Chief Kim's groping that much? You're dripping wet."
"Haa... haat... wh-what are you talking about? That pervert old man... mmph, mmph."
Eun Seol tried to snap back at Hyunwoo's words. But her retort cut off as his slick-with-her-juices fingers plunged into her mouth.
The sour taste she'd never experienced before assaulted her—her own juices stimulating her taste buds. The buzzing rotor touched her tongue too, evoking a strange, inexplicable sensation.
"You made it dirty, so suck it clean."
"Mmph... slurp... mmph mmph... haa... gulp... gulp."
Hyunwoo didn't remove his fingers from her mouth until the sticky juices coating the purple rotor were gone. In the end, Eun Seol swallowed her own fluids.
'Ugh... weird taste.'
Forced to swallow her own juices by someone else—Eun Seol felt utterly humiliated.
"Haa... haa haa."
Swipe, swipe.
Hyunwoo wiped his fingers, now coated in Eun Seol's saliva, on her skirt before finally checking her state.
Her lips smeared with her own juices and spit, her skirt hiked up to her waist on its own. Her soaked panties were pushed aside, fully exposing her neatly groomed folds and the heart-shaped pubic hair above.
Twitch, twitch.
Her folds still quivered nonstop, unable to shake off the rotor's aftereffects.
"Kuh..."
Eun Seol bit her lip hard in frustration and shame. Despite her pride, her expression hadn't fully surrendered, reigniting Hyunwoo's sadistic urges that had been fading.
'Yeah, that's more like you, Eun Seol.'
The rotor, quiet for a moment, buzzed back to life and dove between her defenseless thighs.
"Haaaaang!"
Her body, crouched on the dirt like a speared fish, thrashed at the violation of her sacred place.
"Looks like you haven't learned your lesson yet, so punishment time. Keep it in until tomorrow morning."
"St... stoppp... please, Deputy Manager Lee... nooo..."
"I'll check midway, so don't lock your dorm door."
Leaving Eun Seol trembling violently from the rotor's stimulation behind him—
Step, step.
Hyunwoo headed into the dorms.
"Hik... haa... haa."
Fearing another male employee like Section Chief Kim might spot her disheveled state, Eun Seol hastily straightened her clothes.
Limp, limp.
The dorms were right in front of the lot, but with her legs gone weak, she took one shaky step at a time, clutching them.
"Hngh..."
She clamped both hands over her mouth to stifle any moans. Her body, constantly heated by the rotor, was drenched through her thin clothes, sweating profusely.
The dorm room was just ahead, but each step to the hotel felt unbearably heavy for Eun Seol.
Eun Seol's condition preparing for the second day of the workshop was the worst. Sleepless eyes bloodshot red, pupils unfocused. She'd endured Section Chief Kim's advances and Hyunwoo's torment, then spent the night tortured by the rotor in her dorm.
She'd thought she was free when the rotor's battery died at dawn. But her overheated body kept her tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Eun Seol had never masturbated even once in her life, but last night, unable to bear the heat in her lower abdomen, she'd clumsily rubbed her folds herself. It was like pouring oil on a fire.
Her fingers were worlds apart from Hyunwoo's massive tool that pierced straight to climax. She wanted release, but the more she tried, the thirstier and more desperate she felt.
Humiliated at masturbating like a pervert, yet unable to cum, she spent the night groaning, her breaths ragged with arousal. The result?
'I want it, I want it, I want it. It's so itchy, I'm going crazy.'
Eun Seol kept suppressing the impulse for anyone to just fuck her senseless. She was so in heat, even Section Chief Kim would do.
The culprit who'd reduced her to this, Yi Hyunwoo, sat casually in a corner of the meeting room. She considered begging him but didn't want to become the pervert woman pleading for sex first.
Her slick folds begged for a hot cock ASAP, but Eun Seol endured with sheer willpower.
'Hmph! If he thinks I'll be grateful just because he shows interest.'
She was jealous of Seo Jin-ah precisely because she liked Hyunwoo. He ignored her feelings, tormented her all night— she resented him, hated him. That's why she refused to beg or plead.
Whip.
When her eyes met Hyunwoo's, Eun Seol quickly turned away. Deep down, though, she wished he'd approach first, embrace her, and thrust deep.
Lee Byung-joo also looked haggard from last night's binge, slumped in the meeting room. Seo Jin-ah beside him looked exhausted too, drooping like wet cotton.
"Yawn... Everyone must've drunk way too much. You all look wrecked."
"Yeah. You guys were pounding them back yesterday. You okay?"
"Yeah, I don't remember how I got back midway... Nothing happened last night, right?"
"Oh... yeah, I helped you back to your room."
"Really? Thanks. You must've drunk a lot too. Appreciate you looking out."
"N-no, it's nothing."
In truth, Seo Jin-ah hadn't drunk much either. She'd been toyed with under the table by Hyunwoo's footwork, then fucked in the car after crossing the parking lot in just her underwear. No time for drinks, obviously.
After putting the drunk Byung-joo to bed, Hyunwoo had summoned her again, and she'd spent the night writhing on his bed, moaning.
Hyunwoo's demands grew bolder regardless of Byung-joo. Looking at her oblivious husband, Seo Jin-ah's eyes brimmed with guilt.
Unlike the fatigued Eun Seol, Seo Jin-ah, and Lee Byung-joo, one person was perfectly fine: Hyunwoo. He hadn't drunk much, tormenting and fucking Eun Seol and Seo Jin-ah as he pleased. Even after rolling in bed with Seo Jin-ah all night, his [Virility], boosted by the Work System, left him unfazed.
His lecherous gaze swept over Eun Seol and Seo Jin-ah. The workshop still had half its schedule left.
'A refreshing second day has dawned.'
As Hyunwoo pondered how to spend the remaining time with fun plans, his eyes caught a familiar middle-aged man.
'Ah, Section Chief Kim!'
[Craving] for Eun Seol's body -New!
[Anxiety] over Yi Hyunwoo's report -New!
The guy who'd been obsessively groping Eun Seol at the restaurant since yesterday. Short stature, fat body. A notorious company bachelor who'd never married. He'd been disciplined multiple times for harassing female employees, stalling his promotions—he was the eternal section chief.
'But among the old guys, he's got a good rep somehow.'
That's probably why Section Chief Kim was still at the company. In this day and age, even baseless accusations could get you fired in one shot.
Checking his [Psychological Messages] via the Work System confirmed Hyunwoo's suspicions exactly. Thwarted by Hyunwoo's interference from fucking Eun Seol, he was now fretting over potential reports.
'This could be... pretty fun.'
Hyunwoo tweaked Section Chief Kim's status in the Work System, stifling his vile chuckles.