Workplace Administrator Rights

Eunsul collapsed as the level 3 rotor vibrations made her legs give way.
"Are you okay, Ms. Eun? Tsk tsk tsk... That's what happens when you suddenly stand up."

Mr. Kim knelt down to help Eunsul as she fell, but while pretending to support her from behind and blocking other people's view, he slyly stretched his hand towards her buttocks.
"Wow, it’s so firm!"
Eunsul's well-toned 'apple bottom' was much more resilient than Mr. Kim had expected. The texture bounced back pleasantly against his fingers.

Under normal circumstances, Eunsul would have slapped Mr. Kim for such harassment, but the pleasure emanating from her lower abdomen left her feeling dizzy.
Vroom vroom vroom
 

The vibration of the level 3 rotor was intense enough that Mr. Kim, who was right next to her, could hear it. Seeing less resistance from Eunsul than usual, Mr. Kim’s hand became even more insistent, kneading her visibly stressed buttocks.
Never before had Eunsul experienced such greasy touches from a middle-aged man, and it brought tears of anger and humiliation to her eyes. Regardless of her feelings, the rotor continued to spread intense pleasure from her lower abdomen throughout her body.
"Ha...ha...ah..."

Eunsul panted strangely.
'What? Heh, despite her aloof act, isn’t she revealing her true colors?'
Mr. Kim mistook Eunsul's moans as enjoyment of his touch, even though she was clearly disgusted.

'Each room is single occupancy at the inn tonight. Heh heh heh, maybe I’ll strike it lucky?'
Unable to steady herself, Eunsul was almost out of her mind. Mr. Kim thought this might be his chance to take advantage of her, feeling emboldened as his body pressed tightly against hers.
"Hehe... Ms. Eun seems quite drunk, so um... I guess I should take her to her room."

'No, no, no!'
"Huh...uhh..."
Eunsul internally screamed, but all that escaped her lips were ambiguous sighs. Seizing the moment, Mr. Kim casually supported her and led her out of the restaurant.

"Just wait a bit, Ms. Eun. I’ll take you to your room."
Even after leaving the restaurant, Mr. Kim’s right hand relentlessly toyed with Eunsul’s buttocks. His fingers were buried deep enough to grip the resilient flesh, thrilling him.
'Really driving me crazy. Let’s hurry upstairs.'
Mr. Kim, now visibly excited, unknowingly used the stiffness in his hips to poke and prod at one side of Eunsul’s buttocks.

'Mr. Lee, please... stop...stop...'
Vroom vroom vroom
 

Regardless of Eunsul’s desperate feelings, the rotor continuously stimulated the walls of her vagina. Her panties were soaked with fluids that had long since run down her thighs.
'No... if he puts his hand inside...'
Her soaked panties and the slick, smooth mound beneath, shaped into an obscene heart by Hyunwoo’s orders, would soon be discovered. If Mr. Kim realized the truth, he wouldn’t be able to restrain himself.

Swoosh
 
Having enjoyed the feel of her buttocks, Mr. Kim’s hand now ventured under her skirt. ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) The sensation was akin to a snake slithering, overwhelming Eunsul with disgust. Just as his fingertips were about to touch her wet panties...

Click click
 
"Who...who's there?!"

Startled by the sound of a camera shutter, Mr. Kim quickly withdrew his hand from Eunsul.
Click click
 

"Stop that!"
"What kind of behavior is this among colleagues, Mr. Kim?"
Hyunwoo had secretly followed and was now recording the scene with his smartphone.

"What...what have I done!"
Mr. Kim yelled in denial, but Hyunwoo played back the video right in front of him.
"If you don’t leave now, I’m reporting this for sexual harassment, Mr. Kim. Are you okay with that?"

"Damn it...Lee...you..."
"Shut up. Don’t say a word. If you even mutter about today’s incident, I’ll report you immediately."
"..."

"What are you waiting for! Get lost, you jerk!" "Damn..."
With a resentful look, Mr. Kim walked away from Eunsul and Hyunwoo.
Thump

 
As Mr. Kim disappeared, Eunsul, relieved of the tension, collapsed onto the dirt. She had been molested, and despite wearing a skirt, she had been rubbed against by his hot, hard object.
"Ugh...ugh..."

She trembled with rage and humiliation, but the relentless rotor continued to zap her lower abdomen with tingling sensations. The clear fluid that had run down her thighs glinted under the streetlights.
Creak
 

"Ah...huh...huh...stop... Mr. Lee."
With Hyunwoo’s arrival, Eunsul finally let go of all tension. As soon as Mr. Kim's harassment ended, Hyunwoo's fingers invaded her private area.
Whether tormented by the rotor or molested by Mr. Kim, the slick fluid welcomed Hyunwoo's fingers.

Creak creak
 
Each movement of his fingers brought intense, tingling pleasure. In the quiet space next to the hotel building late at night, Eunsul’s moans filled the air.

Plop
 
"That's...enough...haaaaah!"

Vroom vroom vroom
 
As Hyunwoo rummaged inside, he removed the rotor he had inserted. With a crisp sound, Eunsul shuddered slightly, feeling a climax wash over her.

"Eunsul, did you enjoy Mr. Kim's fawning that much? You really let it flow, didn't you?"
"Haah... What are you talking about? That perverted old man...ugh!"
Eunsul tried to respond to Hyunwoo's words, but she couldn't continue. Her words were cut off as Hyunwoo's fingers, sticky with her fluids, aggressively stirred inside her mouth.

She tasted something sour for the first time — her own arousal that stimulated her taste buds. The buzzing rotor even touched her tongue, creating an indescribable sensation.
"You made it dirty, so you clean it up until it's spotless."
"Ugh,...huh...ugh... Haah... gulp."

Hyunwoo didn't remove his hand from Eunsul's mouth until the purple rotor was completely clean of the viscous fluid. Ultimately, Eunsul had no choice but to swallow her own arousal.
"Ugh... What a strange taste."
The humiliation of being forced to taste herself was overwhelming for Eunsul.

"Haah...haah..."
Swish swish
 

Hyunwoo then briskly wiped his fingers covered in Eunsul's saliva on her skirt, finally checking on her condition.
Her lips smeared with her own arousal and saliva, her skirt hiked up to her waist revealing one side. Her panties were soaked and pushed aside, exposing her neatly groomed mound topped with a heart-shaped patch of hair.
Twitch twitch

 
Her petals still trembled from the effects of the rotor.
"Kuh..."

Frustration and humiliation caused Eunsul to bite her lip. She had not completely given in, and seeing her defiant expression fueled Hyunwoo's sadistic pleasure.
"That's the spirit, Eunsul."
Vroom vroom

 
The rotor, briefly silent, sprang to life again, and plunged back into the unprotected gap between Eunsul's thighs.
"Haaaah!"

The sensation of the rotor rampaging through her tender spot caused Eunsul's body to jerk like a struck fish.
"You seem not to have learned your lesson yet, so keep it in until tomorrow morning."
"That...that's enough, Mr. Lee...please, no..."

"Keep your room unlocked; I'll check in later."
As the rotor's stimulation caused her body to shiver uncontrollably, Hyunwoo left her there and headed back to the lodge.
"Hiik...haah...haah..."

Eunsul tried to gather her disheveled appearance, terrified that another male colleague like Mr. Kim might discover her.
Limp limp
 

The lodge was just across the field, but Eunsul struggled to move her weakened legs step by step.
Vroom vroom
 

"Huh..."
She covered her mouth tightly with both hands, fearing any moans might escape. Despite the thin fabric of her clothes, her entire body was damp from the continuous excitement caused by the rotor.
Though the hotel room was just a short distance away, every step felt incredibly heavy for Eunsul.

 
****
The second day of the workshop was a nightmare for Eunsul. Her eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep, and her gaze was unfocused. After enduring Mr. Kim's lewd advances and Hyunwoo's torment, she had spent the night tormented by the rotor.

She thought she was free when the rotor's battery finally died at dawn. However, unable to sleep from the heat in her lower abdomen, she tossed and turned all night. Though she had never masturbated before, she couldn't resist touching herself in an awkward attempt to quell the heat. But that only intensified her cravings.
"I want it...I want it so badly. I'm going crazy from the tickling."
Eunsul suppressed the urge to be violated by anyone, even Mr. Kim. Despite her desires, she didn't want to be seen as a woman begging for sex.

Flick
 
When her eyes met Hyunwoo's, Eunsul quickly turned away, but deep inside, she wished he would come over, hold her, and satisfy her intensely.

Mr. Lee also looked haggard from drinking too much the previous night. Sitting next to him, Seo Jina also seemed exhausted, her body slumping like a wet rag.
"Yawn... Everyone looks like they've had too much to drink."
"That's right. You drank a lot yesterday, didn't you? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I don't remember how I got back...nothing happened, right?"
"Ah...yes, I helped you get back to your room."
"Really? That's a relief. Thanks for taking care of me even though you drank a lot too."

"Ah...no problem."
In truth, Jina had not drunk much either. She was harassed by Hyunwoo at the table, made to cross the parking lot in her underwear, and violated in a car. Naturally, she hadn't had a chance to drink.
After putting the drunken Mr. Lee to bed, she was summoned by Hyunwoo again and spent the night writhing in bed under his demands.

With or without Mr. Lee knowing, Hyunwoo's demands were becoming increasingly extreme. Jina's gaze filled with guilt as she looked at her unsuspecting husband.
Tired Eunsul, Jina, and Mr. Lee, in contrast to Hyunwoo, who looked completely fine. He hadn't drunk much and spent the night tormenting both women, but thanks to his system-enhanced [Virility], he was unaffected.
With a sinister gleam in his eyes, Hyunwoo scanned Eunsul and Jina. The workshop was only halfway through.

"The refreshing start of the second day..."
Hyunwoo pondered what delightful plans he could make for the remaining time as he spotted a familiar middle-aged man.
"Ah, Mr. Kim!"

[User: Kim Young-jin]
[Age: 45]
[Height: 163]
[Weight: 80]
[Stamina: 2/10]
[Charm: 2/10]
[Libido: 9/10]
[Mental: 2/10]
[Psychological Messages]
[Desire for Eunsul's body] -New!
[Anxiety about Hyunwoo's accusation] -New!
The man who had persistently harassed Eunsul since the restaurant. A small, overweight bachelor, infamous at the company for his numerous sexual harassment penalties, preventing his promotion.

'But he's somehow well-regarded among the old guys.'
That seemed to be why Mr. Kim was still hanging on at the company. In today's world, one could easily be fired for baseless accusations of misconduct.
Checking the [Psychological Messages] in the business system, Hyunwoo confirmed his suspicions. Mr. Kim hadn't managed to violate Eunsul and was fretting about potential reports.

'This could be quite... entertaining.'
After adjusting Mr. Kim's status in the business system, Hyunwoo suppressed a malicious chuckle bursting from within.