15. The Role-Playing Scenario I Want to Try (3)

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So, if you're asking whether anything had changed, there was nothing for now.

One civil servant who looked utterly exhausted.

And one witch with an onahole connected to her pussy.

It was true that I'd acquired such an entertaining toy….

The problem was that I was still too normal a person to make skilled use of it right away.

"Hmm. It might be best to find some bugs for the witch here while she's tidying up…."

"…Pardon? Y-you really don't need to go that far. I can somehow handle it with magic later…."

"Is that so……? Well, anyway. Bugs in places like this generally hitch a ride on people's bodies, so I recommend giving yourself a light shake before getting on the elevator……. The same goes for the entrance to your home…."

Someone might have gently rolled a finger over the Team Leader's clitoris while watching her reaction, but I couldn't.

Even Team Leader's short scream a moment ago had been extremely dangerous; if I started fondling her in earnest, she might show an incredibly conspicuous reaction.

…Someone who normally enjoyed that sort of thing might think differently, but I still didn't have that hobby.

Therefore, one stack of hesitation here.

"……How's work? Is it manageable…?"

Next, the civil servant looked around as if searching for somewhere to sit, then approached the chair beside me, adding another stack.

In the end, since I felt too pressured, all I could do was hide my hand as naturally as possible and pretend nothing was happening.

How could I fool around under these circumstances?

It might have been different if the person beside me had been Lady Erzel….

But this person was just a civil servant.

"Not bad. It isn't as grueling as I expected."

"Perhaps that's because you're attending a witch……. I suppose a witch is probably preferable to dealing with a swarm of furious complainants…."

"…I suppose so."

"It's not my job, but that side of things is, how should I put it? From the outside, it looks a lot like bullfighting……. There is a certain appeal in watching to see who breaks first…."

Lowering their voice as though trying not to disturb Team Leader, the civil servant spoke with a work-appropriate smile despite looking utterly exhausted.

Judging by the content, the civil servant was probably trying to make a joke in their own way.

Regardless, I was still preoccupied with the onahole, so smiling back wasn't easy.

"Well, people seem to change often here too, perhaps because there's a story behind it……."

"……."

"This time, I hope you can survive for a long time—quietly and inconspicuously……."

And on top of that, they threw out ominous talk like this, so how was I supposed to keep smiling brightly?

That brought the short conversation to an end.

The civil servant who had arrived so suddenly politely took a document from Team Leader and left the office.

…Fortunately, they didn't seem to notice the existence of the wireless-connected onahole at all.

"Mr. Dowon."

But that didn't mean everything was over.

About ten seconds after the office door closed.

In the quieter office, Team Leader's voice reached me.

And she did so while click-clacking closer beside me.

"Mr. Dowon. You should answer."

"…Yes, Team Leader."

After taking the chair the other civil servant had just used,

"…Why did you stop when you were doing so well?"

…She wasn't angry at me for stopping.

Rather, she was asking why I'd stopped in the middle.

All while wearing a mischievous smile.

"You mean, why did I stop?"

"Of course. I kept the connection active so you could try it. But you touched me exactly once, and there was no next time."

"……."

"Pfft. Were you afraid you'd get caught? Really?"

"…Th-that couldn't be helped. Team Leader's reaction when I first touched you was huge, too."

"Hmm~"

It wasn't as if I'd genuinely caressed her; I'd only touched the tip of the onahole, and that was the reaction she'd shown.

If I'd touched Team Leader's clitoris, she'd have reacted much more blatantly.

It would have been the same if I'd vigorously fingered the inside of the slit.

Thus, even though I was offering a quiet explanation, Team Leader continued to grin with her chin propped on the desk.

"I only did it on purpose because I wanted you to get horny, Mr. Dowon. There was a misunderstanding."

"…On purpose."

"Yes, yes. Surely I'm not some pathetic pussy who gets startled just because someone lightly touches the space between my legs, right?"

To be honest, she seemed like a fucking pathetic pussy.

For a moment, I nearly let that thought show on my face.

Team Leader, who had been giggling as if she held the upper hand, pointed beneath the desk.

"Now that that person has left, do you want to take it out again?"

Come to think of it, I'd been keeping it hidden the entire time.

Embarrassed that I'd forgotten despite holding it in my hand, I fumbled as I took it out; then Team Leader came closer with the scrape-rattle of chair wheels.

Thanks to that, a witch's scent brushed the tip of my nose.

And my gaze was briefly stolen by her black hair swaying in the sunset glow outside the window.

…Her remarks just now were a little infuriating, but a witch was still a witch.

As I briefly caught my breath, her gentle voice reached me.

"From now on, you don't need to worry about each little thing, so just do this…."

Team Leader's soft palm came to rest on the back of my left hand, which was holding the onahole.

Not only that. The idle right hand I'd been leaving unused was the same.

Team Leader took hold of it herself and guided it over, then began wrapping both my hands around the onahole.

…Thanks to that, the whole scene had become rather ridiculous.

Regardless.

I naturally focused on Team Leader's next words.

"I like pressing down firmly on the clitoris with my thumb."

"……."

"That's what I do habitually when I masturbate."

My gaze, which had been fixed only on the onahole, flicked toward Team Leader's eyes.

Perhaps she'd noticed, because Team Leader's gaze turned toward me as well.

Shining golden eyes with the sunset behind them.

Beneath them, her lips moved soundlessly to convey 'thumb.'

In the end, I slightly spread only my thumb out of the five fingers.

Team Leader's hand, which had been gripping the back of mine, gently took hold of my finger.

The destination of the finger she pulled along without resistance was, naturally,

The place I'd been staring at ever since I'd averted my gaze from Team Leader's eyes.

"…Hnn, this feels really strange. It's strange to do this by borrowing someone else's finger, and it's strange to feel something below when I touch here…."

When I firmly brushed over her clitoris as Team Leader wanted, she bit her lip briefly and said while barely maintaining her composure,

"…Should we try a little more…?"

"…Understood."

"Hehe…."

Ordering overtime without even separate compensation.

This was unmistakably the way a black company operated.

"Anyway, you understand now, right? The surprise just now was all an act. An act."

"…Hmm."

"Even if you press down hard on my clitoris like you're doing now, I don't make a single moan…, hic……, wait a moment…."

Without a word, I rubbed the onahole's clitoris from side to side; Team Leader suddenly clamped her thighs together and grabbed my hand tightly.

…Judging from her slightly furrowed brows, I wondered if she hadn't liked it.

But judging from her cheeks, flushed a rosy red, perhaps she'd enjoyed it well enough.

"H-how can you attack without saying anything…. That's cheating…."

"You did it without saying anything when I touched you earlier, too. I thought we should use the same standard."

"There's no need to experiment this far…!"

"Don't we need to experiment this thoroughly to gauge whether it'll be all right for me to ram my penis into the onahole later?"

"Th…, hmm, well…."

"……."

"……Ngh…?!"

Was it really all right to surrender the initiative this easily after only a few words?

Along with the uneasy feeling of a subordinate employee, I pushed one knuckle of my middle finger into Team Leader's vaginal opening.

Though there was considerable moisture, I could feel the inside of her vagina, which still wasn't wet enough, sliding along my skin.

It was soft and yielding in there too, but it still wasn't enough to just plunge a penis in recklessly.

Since she had absolutely no experience with men, even a single finger was enough to be clenched around eagerly, impeding my movements.

This was probably almost the same as with Neria….

…….

And the tough membrane I could feel at the end was presumably that.

Ignoring Team Leader's flinch, I pressed the hymen once more with my fingertip; this time, she abruptly snatched the onahole away.

A single transparent strand stretched from my fingertip as it was pulled out of the onahole, but neither of us mentioned it.

"L-let's talk for a moment first…."

"What would you like to talk about?"

"…Speaking as the apprentice witch being helped here, I think you're progressing too quickly, Mr. Dowon."

"……."

"You need to know when to hold back. Right…?"

But hadn't Team Leader been the one seducing me as much as she pleased?

…Didn't she remember telling me to borrow this and use it whenever I felt like masturbating?

Besides, it was Team Leader, not me, who had suggested we try a little more.

Were you unable to think straight when it was time to defend yourself, after spewing whatever came to mind on the attack?

A few things I wanted to say circled around the tip of my tongue.

But in the end, the only thing I could bring myself to say was something like this.

"Then, Team Leader, what is it that you want to do with me right now?"

When I handed back the initiative she'd taken so easily just as easily, Team Leader finally wore a proud expression again, lifting the corners of her mouth as she answered.

"First, promise me one thing. You will absolutely obey my orders, Mr. Dowon."

"…I will. I've always done that anyway."

"That's not exactly true, you know…? You just shoved your finger into my pussy without permission…."

"……."

"Anyway, there's a kind of play… I want to try."

Roleplay.

Given that Team Leader had scribbled out so much homemade porn, it was probably the thing I'd assumed was her preference.

"…We're in the office, you know?"

"Yes."

"Someone else stopped by earlier, right?"

"That's right."

"Pretending someone else is beside us, just like then, while Mr. Dowon torments my clitoris with the wireless onahole…. I want to try something like that…."

"……."

"J-just in case, we'll make it look from outside as though we've already gone home…."

"Sounds good."

"Huh, really?"

And what Team Leader wanted was one of the obvious roleplays I'd anticipated long ago.

So I answered that I understood and nodded.

"……."

Maybe it was because we'd come this far.

The roleplay I wanted to try with Team Leader right now was a little different.

…Now that Lady Erzel's interference had also turned out to be a lie,

Even without that onahole.

Even if I pounded my penis directly into her,

it felt like it would be all right.

For now, I simply crumpled that thought up and tucked it away in my heart.