He can't resist the temptation

“Ummm… ok?” Shuichi did as he was told, and when the other side connected, he was surprised to see it wasn’t Kaede, but Miu on the other end. The inventor panned out to show both Kaede and Komaru on their knees, both being fucked by sex machines, but neither of them were restrained in any way. Seeing who was on the other end, Kaede smiled and waved.

“H-hey Shuichi! The t-two of us… w-we’re testing Curie’s latest i-i-invention! T-thought you might… a-appreciate it!” Kae explained.

“You’ll never walk again, girls! Not when I shift into…. Maximum Overdrive! !” Miu cackled, flipping a switch from ‘Low’ to ‘Mild’ to ‘High’ to ‘Ruin all future sex’ to ‘MAXIMUM OVERDRIVE.’ The effect was immediate. Komaru and Kaede all started to moan whorishly, and their eyes took on a glazed look and started rolling back. Behind them, the machine pumping dildos in and out of their pussies whirred to their top speeds, their gears spinning so fast they let out smoke. The dildos themselves were almost a blur, moving as fast as they physically could without hurting either of the women. Kaede was handling the situation shockingly well, moaning softly into the ground in front of her as if she was receiving a gentle massage. Komaru, on the other hand, looked like her mind was legitimately broken, with her eyes glazed over as she drooled all over the floor from what felt like an endless stream of orgasms.

The incredibly lewd display caused Shuichi’s cock to spring back to life, which Peko took as him still not being sated. And that, she could not tolerate.

“Gaaaah! P-Peko!” Shuichi breathed as his ‘assistant’ ducked under his desk for the second time.

“Ah, Shuichi! There you are!” Another female voice called before he could stop Peko. Looking over, Azura was fast approaching, and Shuichi quickly turned off his phone.

“A-Azura! H-Hey!” Shuichi stammered, placing his hand on Peko’s head to try and make her stop. Unfortunately, Fuyuhiko often did that too, and it was always to tell her that she was doing great, so she pressed on.

“Hey, is it true that you’ve really gotten a new assistant?” Azura asked as she stood about a foot behind Shuichi. “Because, while that does seem like the kind of sly thing Kirumi would approve, I don’t remember her ever mentioning something like that.”

“U-um, well…” Shuichi stammered, his heart pumping even more life into his cock as his nervousness skyrocketed. If Kirumi found out about Peko, it was all over for him. “Maybe it was HR’s decision… b-but either way, I really don’t want to look a gift horse in the mouth. S-she’s been a really great help so far.”

“Really? Well, that’s good to hear.” Azura’s eyes scanned his cubicle and noted the empty chair next to Shuichi. “Say, where is your assistant anyway? Is she on some sort of break or errand?”

“She’s, uh, getting something for me from the copying room!” Shuichi hastily told Azura as he felt Peko’s pace quicken once again, the silver-haired girl playing gently with his balls to help ensure another powerful orgasm. “I-if you wanted to meet her, you better head over there, fast!”

“Oh, so she’ll be back soon? Great; I’ll just wait here then,” Azura said as she sat on Shuichi’s desk, her legs now resting mere inches away from Peko’s face.

“S-shit! This isn’t good!” Shuichi muttered under his breath. Despite the increased danger, Peko simply refused to decrease her pace and was sucking his dick so hard that she was practically slurping on it. Once again, the adrenaline rushing through his veins sent him racing toward another orgasm, and that was only worsened by the sight of a beautiful blue-haired secretary sitting so close to him that he could smell her scent, and the knowledge that the dirty stream that Miu and Kaede had sent him was still ongoing in his pocket. But, as much as he wished it, that orgasm couldn’t come fast enough and Peko just kept on sucking and sucking.

“Wait, what was that? Not good?” Azura interjected, revealing that she had heard him. “Is something wrong, Shuichi?”

“N-no, everything’s fine, really! It’s, just, uh…” By this point, Shuichi’s brain was starting to smoke more than Miu’s gears. “I-I can’t let Peko see you here!”

“You can’t?” Azura cocked an eyebrow. “And why would that be? Are you saying that she’d think that you and I are- mmph!?”

Azura was abruptly silenced as Shuichi, **** to hide the cry of his now inevitable orgasm, did the only thing he could think of to hide it and kissed Azura directly on the lips. He moaned softly into her mouth and held Azura close to his body, neither one of them fully able to comprehend what was actually happening. And then, just as her mouth opened in shock and his tongue accidentally slipped inside, he finally came and gave Peko her prize. Despite having cum only minutes before, the second load was somehow even bigger than the first, and it **** Peko to puff out her cheeks to make sure she didn’t spill any.

To both Shuichi and Azura, the kiss seemed to last a lifetime - but as Shuichi’s orgasm finally trailed off, and his dick began to soften, they finally seemed to come to their senses and pushed each other away with a trail of saliva still connecting their mouths.

“O-oh… so… you do feel that way about me. W-wow!” Azura blushed and began playing with her hair. “I-I mean, I guess I shouldn’t be too surprised after you saw me on the roof and just let that slide, but still… w-wow!” Azura sat there googly-eyed for a few moments before remembering that she was still in the office and quickly cleaning herself up. “A-alright, if you want to keep these relations between us… private, like with Ms. Tojo, I won’t complain. But, please… try to find time for us. Oh, and good luck with that big presentation!”

“W-wait, but that’s not actually what I-” Shuichi began to say, but it was too late; Azura had left to avoid any chances of being seen, completely oblivious that a front-row witness was now pulling herself out from under Shuichi’s desk.

“My apologies if I caused you undue stress with my improvisation just now, but I did not want to risk leaving you unsatisfied,” Peko said as she ensured that none of his semen had dripped onto his suit. “I must say, you are surprisingly virile compared to the other men I’ve been with. Is this perhaps a trait of your family line?”

“N-no, I think it’s a side effect of a Kibofil overdose I had. It’s a long story,” Shuichi said as he laid back in his seat and waited for his heart to stop racing. Then, when he was finally calmed down and checked to make sure that Kaede was no longer streaming toward him, he began glaring at Peko with an uncharacteristic scowl.

“Is something the matter, Master?” she asked innocently.

“Yes, to put it mildly,” Shuichi replied, his more dominant side starting to emerge. “Not only did you almost get me fired, but I never ordered you to ‘relieve’ me like that. I mean, jeez! I barely even know you, and you get underneath the table to suck me off in public!? At multiple points, I was this close to being found out!”

“Are you saying that you did not enjoy what I did?” asked Peko.

“That’s not the point!” Shuichi slammed his foot down onto the floor of the cubicle. “Listen, I know that you’re just trying to do your best, but we can’t keep going on like this; I could get fired, or worse; have a heart attack! Do you under… stand… me?”

Shuichi trailed off as he glanced behind Peko and saw Korekiyo Shinguji walking towards his cubicle with a curious and terrifying smile on her face.

“Oh shit… I am so dead,” Shuichi thought to himself.

“H-hey, Ms. Shinguji! It’s so good to see you!” Shuichi said, stammering as he bowed deeply to his superior. “How are you doing on this fine day?”

“Just great, thank you for asking,” she replied, her voice, as usual, dripping with the suaveness of a beautiful and deadly snake. “I would ask if you were having a good day too, but the answer to that is clearly obvious.”

“Um, er, is that so?” Shuichi looked around in a panic, terrified for a moment that there was a semen stain somewhere on his pants.

“Of course! After all, it’s not every day that you get a new assistant, right?” Korekiyo explained, shooting Peko a cold stare. The silver-haired girl stared right back, though, completely unfazed.

“Oh! Right, right, of course!” Shuichi rubbed the back of his head nervously. “I was quite surprised to get her, obviously, but the extra help really is appreciated! You already met Dahlia earlier, right?”

“Actually, it was my secretary who handled onboarding this morning,” Korekiyo replied. “Still, it is good that we finally get to meet. I make it a tradition to meet all our new employees personally, after all. In fact, it is by far my favorite part of this job~”

“It is nice to meet you, Ms. Shinguji.” Peko stood up and firmly shook the black-haired woman’s hand. “I hope that the two of us can get along well during the rest of my internship here.”

“Oh my! Such a strong grip!” Korekiyo’s already creepy smile widened even more. “Not to mention your fine poise, your spotless suit, your perfectly shined glasses! Just looking at you, you already seem like a model employee! Not to mention, your complete lack of hesitation with coming right up to and speaking with me; so striking!” Korekiyo giggled as she released Peko’s hand. “It really is such a shame that I was not alerted to you joining us, or else I would have had even more time to get to know you.”

“Yes, I do admit that joining the team was quite fast,” Peko replied. “But it was a direct order from the CEO. I can show you the email about my appointment.”

“Really? That’s strange; I just talked to her a few minutes ago, and she was as confused about your inclusion as I was,” Korekiyo replied, causing Shuichi’s heart to drop.

“That doesn’t surprise me - CEOs send so many emails that they often forget about them,” Peko replied, her confidence completely unshaken despite being caught in a lie.

“Maybe; perhaps we should go meet her so you can jog her memory?” Korekiyo suggested.

“N-no, no, that’s fine!” Shuichi intervened desperately. “I’d hate to take up her valuable time.”

“Oh, it’d be no trouble at all. In fact, I have a feeling that she’s expecting you both~” The glint in Korekiyo’s eyes made it clear that this was no longer a request.

“V-very well… let’s go, Dahlia.” Accepting his fate, Shuichi stood up and followed behind Korekiyo to the elevator up to Kirumi’s office. Inside, he stood quietly alongside Peko behind Korekiyo as the tension in the air rose with the elevator.

“Dammit, Peko… why did you have to tell such an obvious lie?” Shuichi whispered angrily to his new ‘servant.’

“I’ve infiltrated offices before in search of information and targets,” Peko replied. “Usually, when you mention a higher-up doing something without telling anyone, they play along, lest they earn their boss’s ire. And even those who try to verify what I say usually have to wait days or weeks to hear back from their CEO. To be honest, I wasn’t even expecting your boss to even be in the building.”

“Well, Kirumi isn’t like other CEOs, unfortunately,” Shuichi explained. “We might be able to salvage this though; just remain calm, and maybe we can convince her that this is all, uh… some sort of misunderstanding.”

“Relax, Shuichi; you have nothing to worry about,” Peko assured him as they approached Kirumi’s floor. “After all, I am more than willing to fall on the blade for you if push comes to shove. I promise you won’t take any blame.”

“That doesn’t actually make me feel any-” Shuichi began to say, but was cut off as the elevator doors beeped open to reveal the entrance to Kirumi’s office.

“H-hey, Mr. Saihara! Good to see you again!” Azura said with a blush as she hid behind her computer screen. “Ms. Tojo will see you now. Head right in.”

“Thank you, Ms. Nakano.” Shuichi took a deep breath and walked into Kirumi’s office, where the CEO was waiting patiently with her fingers interlocked in front of her face. “Greetings, madam CEO. I hope you’re doing well today.”

“Thank you; I am doing quite well, and I trust that you are doing the same.” Kirumi stood up, gave Shuichi a respectful bow, and approached the trio. “Ms. Pekoyama, was it? It’s so good to see a fresh new face in our company, especially at a time when Saihara was struggling with his workload.”

“I am happy to be here, ma’am,” Peko replied humbly. “The fact that someone gave me the opportunity to work at such a wonderful place is nothing less than an honor. This place has such a high reputation, after all.”

“Yes… I suppose it does.” Kirumi cleared her throat and glanced at Korekiyo for a moment. “Still, to think that I hired you and forgot about it. Normally we’d have a special welcome package prepared for such an occasion.”

“Welcome package?” Shuichi gasped, surprised that Kirumi was apparently believing Peko’s story, but quickly shifted his demeanor to roll with this new story. “Y-yes, of course! Things like retirement plans, benefits… those sorts of things!”

“Of course - it wouldn’t be proper if we left her out,” said Kirumi. “Korekiyo, if you would please go fetch those materials.”

“Of course, my lady,” the HR manager said knowingly. “I will return shortly.”

Shuichi sighed and, for a moment, it seemed like he was going to get out unscathed. But then, as soon as the door shut behind Korekiyo and locked from the outside, the whole tone of the room shifted so palpably that it was as if the ground had turned into quicksand.

“Alright, I believe it is about time that we finally dropped our formalities,” Kirumi announced, her brow furrowing. “I appreciate the fact that you have not done any apparent harm to my company or my employees yet, so I will give you one more chance to come clean; who are you, and what are you doing here?”

Peko opened her mouth, ready to tell yet another lie, but the **** glare from Kirumi stopped her in her tracks. So, instead, her stance began to shift to a combat one.

“W-what are you talking about, Kirumi? She’s my intern, remember?” Shuichi interjected desperately. “There’s no reason to be so paranoid!”

“I do admit that sometimes the board does things without my permission in my name, and that has included hiring people… but it does not take a genius to see how suspicious this is.” Kirumi walked to her desk and picked up a sharp letter-opener, its silver blade glinting in the gray light of the room. “You just so ‘happened’ to join the company right when my leadership is under scrutiny by the board and when Togami is hoping to swallow our company, and you just so ‘happened’ to be assigned as an ‘intern’ to the very man I’ve staked my professional reputation on. Coincidences happen, of course, but this… I’ve seen pyramid schemes that were more convincing.”

“Hmm… a pity.” Peko considered for a moment to continue the ruse, but the sight of the impromptu weapon made her realize that there was no backing down now. “What gave me away?” she asked as she pulled out a short blade that she had hidden in her suit coat.

“Several things, but… if you really wanted to pretend to be an intern, I suggest that in the future that you behave more like one,” Kirumi replied coldly as she began holding the letter opener like a combat knife. “I make sure to meet all of my new employees, and not a single one of them has been as confident as you were.”

“I suppose that’s my one weakness then; I don’t cower,” Peko shot back, her eyes narrowing as the two began circling each other in the executive office.

“Wait, hang on, you two! Let’s not do anything that could get someone hurt!” Shuichi stepped between the two and put up his hands. He was terrified, to be certain, but he also knew that neither of them would dare risk hurting him.

“Get behind me, Shuichi,” Kirumi ordered. “We can discuss what this incident means for your career later, but for now we must focus on your safety. I do not want things to get violent, but I did not expect her to bring a weapon here either. Clearly, we don’t know what she’s capable of.”

“You’re right; you don’t,” Peko replied. “So if you had any sense, you’d just let me leave and pretend that none of this ever happened.”

“I could, admittedly… But if someone hired you to sabotage my company, then I know it would not end that simply. Not to mention, you already went out of your way to try and gain the close, personal trust of one of my employees for your malicious aims. How do I know that you won’t try something like this again, or worse? Following him home from work, breaking into his home, threatening him…” Kirumi shot Peko a glare so cold that it could freeze magma. “If I was the only one at risk it would be fine, but I would not allow my employees to face such a threat.”

“Tch… you act so humble, but you are still so arrogant!” Peko gripped her blade tightly as her discipline snapped for a few moments. “As if I would ever threaten something so precious!”

“He’s… precious to you?” Kirumi cocked her head to the side and lowered her letter opener. “You’re… being sincere, aren’t you?”

“Uh… you mean, you can tell?” Surprised, Peko lowered her blade as well.

“I know a thing or two about dedicating your life to something, and I sensed nothing but sincerity in your voice,” Kirumi replied as she glanced back toward Shuichi. “Plus, Shuichi still hasn’t gotten out of the way despite the dire situation, and you haven’t taken him hostage either. Perhaps there is something more going on that you haven’t told me…?”

“There is no misunderstanding,” Peko spoke up before Shuichi, still hoping to take the fall for him. “I am a spy, and Saihara was my useful idiot. Now, let me go or else–”

“Peko! Please, stop!” Shuichi interrupted Peko with such **** that he surprised even himself. “That’s… enough lies for now, okay?” Shuichi walked up to the swordswoman and placed a hand on her shoulder. “Let’s just explain things to her, okay? No matter what happens, I promise it’ll be better than the course we’re currently on.”

“... very well, Master.” Peko resheathed her blade and bowed to Shuichi. “I obey your word.”

“Phew… that was a close one.” Shuichi sighed and turned back towards Kirumi, only to find the CEO with her hands clasped over her mouth and her eyes glittering in amazement. “Uh… is something wrong, Ms. Tojo?”

“No, everything’s fine,” Kirumi replied, quickly regaining her composure. “It’s just… I always knew that you had the makings of a good Master inside you… but let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” Kirumi sat back down behind her executive desk and motioned for Shuichi and Peko to take the seats in front of her. “Come; you had some explaining to do, did you not?”