15. The Role-Playing Scenario I Want to Try (4)

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I somehow managed to make it this far.

I mean, that sort of lewd, racy atmosphere I'm too embarrassed to describe myself….

A witch, no less, seducing him this aggressively—Dowon must be completely worked up by now, right?!

His standards must have risen considerably because of Neria and Erzel, but I have confidence in my looks too, you know!

And the fact that I, his senior, requested a scenario where I get dominated by my junior, Dowon, earns me a passing grade too.

There were definitely posts like that on the Internet.

Ravishing a beautiful but ill-mannered female superior until she was pickled in semen…!

This must be the sort of thing men like, right?

Even though 「The Forbidden Sex Operation Despite Erzel's Opposition」 failed, I think I managed to clean things up rather well.

So I gave Dowon's lower half a sidelong glance filled with anticipation, but….

Who knows? To be honest, I'm still not sure.

Men's erections show immediately when they get hard, right?

Besides, that thing of Dowon's that I once held between my breasts was, um, well, really, haaah….

…Anyway, it was big enough that there was no way it wouldn't be obvious when it got hard….

And yet it still looks perfectly normal, which means, in other words, that he still isn't erect.

For some reason, I feel oddly determined.

"Let's start with the magic…. Give me a moment."

…Even though he can spew a beastly amount of semen the moment I squeeze him tightly between my breasts.

Even though he left the first masculine scent on my clothes.

I shouldn't say things like that about him. Even if they're true.

Anyway, I can definitely get Dowon erect this way, but I don't want to use only my breasts again.

Scenes are always better when they change.

The role of my breasts should be nothing more than a garnish.

Today, I think it would be better to use a different method.

Once I'd finished thinking, I passed Dowon and approached the office door.

"…Oh, by the way, do you like calling out the name of a technique when you use magic? Or at least chanting an activation incantation?"

"It doesn't matter. I've watched Lady Neria conjure water however she pleases every day, so…."

"Pfft. I see. Still, if I wanted to add a little flair……, …Change?"

People should be able to see inside through this little window right now, but—like this. There.

All I have to do is switch the route connected to this window to another office whose occupants have already gone home.

As I stroked my palm over the window and added a few random words, Dowon, who had been watching me for a cue, gave me a light round of applause.

There isn't really anything different even if he looks from here, but he certainly knows how to handle workplace etiquette.

I should let him ejaculate inside me as much as he likes later. Mm-hmm.

"Now no one outside will be able to see us. Which means there's no problem even if Dowon is thrusting into an onahole like a pervert."

I also locked the door securely, so surely no one would pick the lock and come in.

Nor would anyone stare closely at the window and notice anything strange.

Even if the absolute worst really happened, I could borrow the neighboring witch's mind-control magic then….

"Shall we give it a try now, Dowon?"

"…Understood."

All that remains now is to have fun with Dowon.

"Ahh…, my shoulders…."

Ah, and just so you know, this isn't acting.

My shoulders really do hurt.

Carrying this heavy thing around all day has left my muscles terribly knotted.

But there is no weapon better than this for seducing people with XY chromosomes.

Do you know what happened the moment I actually stretched?

…Dowon's gaze went straight to my breasts.

"What are you staring at? You did finish everything I asked you to earlier, and you're just taking a break now, right? You really are as capable as you look. Rather than sitting around like this, I should hurry and give you your next task."

"…Ah, no, Team Leader."

"Then were you peeking at your team leader's breasts even though you haven't finished yet?"

"……I'm sorry."

Hee-hee. When I played the 'rude female superior' by sharply furrowing my brows, unlike my usual self, I could feel Dowon grow a little flustered.

It must be because role-playing is embarrassing in its own way, right?

I understand. Even I, who have written similar situations into erotic fiction, feel a little embarrassed.

Dowon, who is suddenly catering to my tastes, must be even more, more, more embarrassed than I am.

So perhaps I should give Dowon a little gift to help him immerse himself.

"I'm busy too, so I'll let it slide this time. Be more careful from now on, Mr. Nam Dowon."

I lightly undid the top button of my shirt, which had been fastened just moments ago, pretending I was bothered by the stuffiness.

…I only meant to use them as a garnish.

Even as a woman, I find this incredibly arousing….

"And Mr. Ding-ding, do this for me…, while Mr. Woof-woof, have this finished by this afternoon."

Pretending to work hard. Pretending to lead from the front like a team leader.

When I sat down and swept my long black hair back, the contours of my body were all laid bare along with my blatant cleavage.

Even after being reprimanded, Dowon's gaze kept drifting back here as if even he found it too difficult to resist.

His gaze is incredibly hot….

…Maybe that's why this is much more embarrassing than I expected!

I've done all sorts of things to seduce Dowon, but perhaps it's because my first experience is finally right around the corner.

I never imagined I would be this embarrassed. At this rate, I feel like I'll be able to hear my heartbeat in my ears.

Oh, no…, if I started rubbing his cock with my breasts right now, Dowon definitely would have figured everything out.

The dignity of a witch nearly would have been dragged straight into the dirt.

And then, doing unspeakable things to a lowly human….

"……"

While fantasies of putting something like that into prose continued to unfold.

Once again, just as before, a "foreign sensation" touched the space between my thighs.

Someone else's fingers—something I had no way of controlling directly except through magic.

"……Ah,"

When another employee was here, it ended with only a brief touch, but not now.

We had a separate practice session, after all.

Exactly as I told him then.

Dowon's thick thumb is tormenting my clitoris.

"…Hmm, hmm-hmm…."

I can still endure it for now.

If I erased everything that had happened so far from my mind, maybe I could endure it, but I've already practiced quite a bit.

Besides, if I collapsed with a porn-video-style moan right from the start, Dowon wouldn't have any fun either.

All right, I taught you exactly how to conquer me, so go ahead and make me fall.

…No,

Right now, asking him to make me fall would be more accurate.

A few minutes passed like that.

"……Ugh…, mmph…. ……Hah…,"

At first, I endured it properly according to the role-play, but before I knew it, I was leaning back as far as I could in my chair, too busy moaning.

…Even though he hadn't even shoved his cock inside yet.

It was simply because Dowon's fingers alone felt so good that my brain was already tingling.

"Ah…, ngh, that won't…do……."

Ah, NG. That was my mistake.

What kind of person blurts out such a slutty surrender declaration when a coworker is working right beside her?

I thought it was the sort of mistake that might even make Dowon scold me for not doing it properly, but fortunately, there was no sound from beyond the partition.

Apparently Dowon found it arousing to torment my p…ssy in his own way too.

I'm glad I was born with a pretty pussy that men like….

"He…ek, hng…, …Ah, ah, nnng……."

Now he's using fingers other than just his thumb.

I don't know exactly where, but probably somewhere between his four long fingers.

He slips my clitoris between them and rubs it roughly, and my utterly lewd breaths spill down along the desk and chair.

Does he mean for me to die from pleasure?

It was definitely bearable at first….

Why do Dowon's fingers feel this good?

I'm too embarrassed to say it directly, so I can only clench my inexperienced entrance, and then his fingers, slick with my fluids, rub over my clitoris again.

…So by now,

the onahole Dowon is holding

must be nice and easy to shove a cock into at will,

drenched as it must be in my fluids.

……

……

The role-play was a complete failure.

Mr. Ding-ding and Mr. Woof-woof, whom I invented in my imagination in one second, I'm sorry.

Even though I do like masturbating, I didn't realize I was this weak to lust. My body must be even more pathetic than I thought.

I'm sorry for leaning back in my chair and panting so hard even while you were giving me warning looks from beside me.

……All right, now that I've apologized properly.

Dowon's cock,

I can enjoy it, right…?

"……Phew…."

Just then, I heard Dowon sigh from beyond the partition.

Was he frustrated because this stupid slut couldn't even manage one role-play properly?

Or was he aroused by the light-pink onahole, drenched in my fluids?

Sadly, the answer didn't come right away.

It wasn't as though Dowon had started a rebellion by saying, 'Eve, you fucking pathetic bitch!'

Nor did I hear the hurried click-clack of him undoing his belt as if he couldn't stand how aroused he was.

Instead, Dowon's actions were headed in a direction that could be interpreted either way.

"……?"

When he slowly stood up from his seat, question marks still floated through my mind.

"……Eh? Dowon…?"

Oh, my.

And now he's coming closer to my desk.

He's still holding the onahole, but because it's such a mess with my fluids, he's barely holding it with his fingertips.

As if he were holding some kind of trash.

I'm sorry for getting so carried away despite being a virgin….

I've trained my clit pretty thoroughly by masturbating alone….

…But Dowon is responsible for making me this way too, not just me….

"……"

"……"

While I was grinning and wondering whether it would be all right to make that joke, Dowon came really close.

While I tilted my head, Dowon set the onahole, covered in my fluids, down on my desk.

While I blinked, trying to figure out what that action meant, Dowon grabbed my wrist and pulled me up from my chair.

……On the desk where the small onahole modeled after my pussy was rolling, a much more realistic 1:1-scale onahole was set down beside it.

By the time I finally understood what was happening, all I could manage to get past my lips was this.

"………Huh?"

Because this is—

outside my scenario.