Sheer stockings

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Oh dear, these stockings are snagged again. I'll go downstairs to the store during my afternoon break and buy a new pair…

Hmm… so many different kinds of stockings, which one should I buy? I've worn Tiffany stockings so many times… wait, this pair is… “Japanese imported, pantyhose weave, no need to wear underwear”… I think my height should be able to fit into them. Back at the office, I'll take the new nude-colored pantyhose to the restroom to change.

Unpacking the new packaging, hmm… these feel so fine and thin, imported ones are definitely different. “V-shaped pantyhose weave, no need to wear underwear,” really? The material at the waistband is indeed well-made. The reverse side is a thong weave, so sexy…

Hmm, I took off the white, form-fitting skirt and the snagging pantyhose, then slowly took off the black, sexy lace thong. I folded up the right leg of the new pantyhose, carefully slipped it on, and pulled it up to my knee. Then I put on the other leg... It fits so well. I slowly pulled it up to my thigh, then to my waist. Hmm...

The crotch area felt so close to my private parts, so soft and comfortable. The stitching in the middle of the pantyhose nestled into my sensitive flesh... So this is what it feels like to wear stockings directly. It doesn't feel stuffy at all.

Unconsciously, after putting them on, the fibers of the stockings regained their elasticity, becoming increasingly form-fitting, and pressing tightly against Haruko's sensitive labia. With the opening and closing of her thighs, they rubbed back and forth against her most sensual clitoris. Hmm... Tonight, I've been busy until late every day to familiarize myself with the company's business, and I haven't seen my boyfriend in a long time...

Because of... the friction from these stockings, my body is... so hot... I pressed my clitoris with my middle finger through the stockings, the delicate fibers constantly teasing every inch of sensitive cells. Gradually, the secreted love fluid made the stockings feel even smoother. My middle finger kept stroking my clitoris and labia back and forth, while my other hand stroked the inside of my slender thighs.

…Hmm… these sheer stockings, why do they… make me feel…so good? My middle finger kept sinking deeper and deeper, testing the elasticity of the stockings. Ah… actually, the first joint of my middle finger was already inside, and even through the stockings, the thin stockings, it felt like they were constantly trying to possess the skin inside my vagina. An unconscious reflex made my legs squeeze tightly together. Haruko's other hand also pulled up the waistband of the stockings, making the seam in the middle fit my vagina even tighter.

No, if this continues, I'll orgasm. The vaginal fluid that's flowing out has already soaked my thighs. These are brand new stockings, how am I supposed to work if they get wet and dirty? I'm about to go to work, there's no time to go downstairs and buy another pair. No, I have to hold back, but… I really want to… orgasm.

At this moment, her vagina seemed to be acting against her will, contracting tightly and releasing more white fluid… No, Haruko, you have to go to work and have a meeting later… She quickly stood up, removed her hands from her sensitive vagina, took a deep breath, and tightened her buttocks muscles. The impending orgasm seemed to have been temporarily averted by Haruko. She

put on a tight-fitting short skirt, put her white stilettos back on, wiped the fluid from her vagina, and straightened her clothes in front of the mirror. By this time, most of the company's employees had returned to work. Haruko folded her underwear and stockings into her purse and walked back to her desk. Just then, Manager Wang from the company's HR department came out of the restroom and greeted Haruko.

Huh…? What was Haruko doing in the restroom? Why are her cheeks so red? Then he carefully examined Haruko's stockinged legs from behind.

All the new employees were handpicked by Manager Wang; each one was a beautiful young woman with stunning legs. The company uniform was also mandated: a white, elastic, form-fitting, tight-fitting short skirt with a high side slit reaching the upper thigh, a silk beige blouse with a low-cut V-neck… They were required to wear nude stockings and stiletto heels or strappy high-heeled sandals…

After returning to her seat, Qingzi sat with her legs crossed, but her desire hadn't subsided. With each movement of her legs and change of position, the stockings sank deeper into her flesh, causing her vagina to continuously secrete clear, lustful fluid. The contractions of her vaginal walls seemed to crave something to satisfy it…

"No... I can't take it... I want... to be penetrated..." Haruko couldn't suppress her desire, but... the meeting was about to start, and she didn't have time to masturbate in the company restroom. What to do...?

Haruko grabbed her purse, stood up, her leg muscles trembling uncontrollably, her lust about to erupt... She quickly walked into the restroom, frantically rummaging through her purse for something sticky to insert. "I'll use lipstick," Haruko thought, slipping her left hand inside her pantyhose and using her fingers to spread her labia. With her right hand, she held the lipstick and slowly slid it into her vagina.

Her vagina contracted even tighter, releasing more lubrication. Haruko kept her lips tightly closed, afraid of accidentally moaning... and carefully pushed the lipstick deeper...

Oh no, what if the lipstick cap fell off inside?

Haruko stopped, thinking of finding a rope to tie it up... Hmm... "How do I tie up the pantyhose I took off this morning?" "," Haruko had a sudden inspiration and put the lipstick inside one leg of her pantyhose... She tried to insert it...

When she touched the little hole covered by the pantyhose and lipstick, it seemed to have an even greater reaction. Haruko felt an unprecedented swelling sensation. The pantyhose seemed to make the lipstick much thicker. The pantyhose, which was soaked with love juice, became even more slippery. With the push of her middle finger, not only had the lipstick slid in completely, but the other part of the pantyhose leg was also pushed into her little hole by her middle finger.

At this moment, Haruko finally couldn't bear her pent-up desire any longer, letting her vagina contract and twitch wildly several times, feeling an unprecedented sensation. A tingling pleasure shot from her lower body straight to her head, and her love juices soaked her entire buttocks and inner thighs, making the barely-there stockings even more transparent... Although this wasn't a complete orgasm, it slightly relieved her body's lust...

The ringing of her phone pulled Haruko back from her climax. "Haruko... where are you?... The client is almost here. Have you prepared the documents? Give them to me." The person on the other end was Haruko's boss, Katie from the sales department.

Haruko reluctantly stood up, but her mischievous lust didn't want to let her off so easily. Haruko also wanted to use the time she worked overtime later to indulge herself to the fullest, so she simply left the lipstick covered by her stockings inside her vagina.

Haruko carefully arranged the stockings inserted into her lower body, folding the waistband to absorb any love fluid that accidentally leaked out. She then wrapped the other leg of the stocking around her sensitive crotch, through her buttocks, and tied it to the front of the waistband, making it into a rope-like panty made of stockings, like a thong, which also prevented her lipstick from slipping out.

Haruko looked at her sexy reflection in the mirror with satisfaction, then put her pantyhose back on, pulling them up as high as possible until the seam was tucked into her flesh, before putting her skirt back on… Although waves of pleasure and slight contractions still lingered within her, no one knew the obscene thoughts running through Haruko's body at that moment…

After tidying herself up, Haruko hurried into the office. So nervous was she that she even forgot to wipe away the fluids that had seeped into her crotch, and rushed to deliver the documents to Katie.

“What’s wrong? Where did you go? Why is your face so red? Are you uncomfortable?… The client is almost here… You…” Katie, wearing a black skirt suit and black checkered stockings, scolded Haruko with displeasure… Haruko was completely distracted, her mind preoccupied with…

“Does Katie wear panties under her black pantyhose? Or… like me, are you stuffing something in there?”

"Aren't you listening? Go tidy up the meeting room!" Katie yelled...

Haruko entered the meeting room and turned on the projector... With every movement, every step, the lipstick, along with the elasticity of the stockings, seemed to automatically thrust inside her vagina. Taking advantage of the time before the clients and supervisor arrived, Haruko sat in the meeting room secretly enjoying the sensations... She felt as if the stockings had cast a spell, making her lower body incredibly sexy and alluring...

Suddenly, the projector lit up, projecting a picture of herself in the restroom. It turned out... Manager Wang had recorded everything Haruko did in the restroom from behind the full-length mirror... Haruko stared at herself on the large screen, her labia, vagina, and the stockings underneath all clearly visible... Bewildered, Haruko's mind went blank...

"Haruko, is this how you treat work?"...Manager Wang emerged from behind the curtain through a hidden door, saying...

"Want to know what the consequences will be if I publish these tapes online?"

"What will happen when the company's clients come in and see them? Do you want to ruin the company's reputation?"

"Manager...I...I just," poor Haruko couldn't help but cry,

"just what? Masturbating during work hours, is that all?" Manager Wang showed no sympathy for Haruko.

"Let everyone see, is this kind of behavior acceptable?"

"Manager, I'll work hard, please don't release these videos, okay?"... Haruko pleaded with Manager Wang

, sitting on the floor. Just then, the voices of a client and Katie approached the meeting room... Haruko quickly stood up, wiped away her tears, adjusted her tight skirt, and turned off the projector, pretending to tidy up...

Manager Wang had already hidden behind the curtain in a secret door...

Katie glanced at Haruko sideways, gave a cold laugh, seemingly aware of what had just happened...

"Haruko, go to the bar and get some coffee."

Behind the bar was a wall covered by a curtain; Haruko probably didn't know that behind that curtain was a hidden room!

As Haruko worked at the bar, a hand reached out from behind the curtain and slipped between her legs. Haruko instinctively squeezed her legs together, startled…

“Ah… what is that?” Haruko cried out, and everyone in the conference room turned to look at her… At that moment, a low, faint voice entered Haruko's ears from behind the curtain…

“Do you want everyone to watch your performance? It’s very entertaining…” With that, the hand pulled up Haruko’s tight skirt. Because of the bar's obscuring effect, no one knew that Haruko was only wearing pantyhose.

Haruko tried to remain calm and said… "Nothing...it seems...there's something dirty, nothing, no, no..."

The clients who were talking to Katie didn't pay much attention...

This thick finger rubbed between Haruko's labia, first massaging her labia, then sliding from her clitoris to her anus, gently caressing her juicy flesh through the stockings...

Haruko lowered her head, her buttocks slightly twisting, trying to avoid Manager Wang's finger, which only made the friction of the stockings against her clitoris even stronger, and more vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva. Haruko had never felt such intense pleasure before, not even when having sex with her boyfriend. Haruko bit her lip, carefully trying not to moan.

"You're such a slutty woman..." Manager Wang whispered, while pulling Haruko's sexy pantyhose down to her buttocks, and pulling at the thong made of stockings underneath. With the high elasticity of the stockings, the lipstick inside, covered by the stockings, was thrusting in and out of Haruko's vagina.

"What should I do... I really want to climax," Haruko said, trying to suppress the pleasure of her impending orgasm, but her vagina was already involuntarily contracting briefly and intensely.

"What's wrong... do you want to climax? How can you enjoy yourself like this during work hours?" Haruko bent over, pleading with Manager Wang, "Please, Manager Wang, stop, okay? I really can't take it anymore, please."

"Want me to stop? Then you'd better behave, otherwise... you should know what the consequences will be." Haruko nodded, "Manager, as long as you can stop now, I will completely cooperate with you."

"Okay, you said it," then Manager Wang took out a remote-controlled electric vibrator, "Here, put it in, didn't you say you would behave..."

Haruko reluctantly took the vibrator, slightly squatting and spreading her legs, her left hand pulling down her stockings and thong, revealing her already red vagina, her right hand holding the vibrator, rubbing it against the entrance.

"What's wrong? Hurry up and put it in," Manager Wang said impatiently.

Because her vagina was already full of vaginal fluid, Manager Wang grabbed Qingzi's hand and forcefully inserted the vibrator into her tight vagina. He turned on the vibration switch and pulled her stockings and thong tighter, completely sealing the vibrator inside her. The vibrator was now positioned perfectly against Qingzi's G-spot, and the lipstick inside her vagina was pushed against her cervix by the insertion.

Qingzi's body could no longer contain the pleasure of orgasm; she squatted down, her lower body contracting repeatedly. Manager Wang held the stockings and thong tight with one hand to prevent the vibrator from being squeezed out by the vaginal contractions, while his other hand rubbed Qingzi's clitoris through the stockings.

With each vaginal contraction, a tingling sensation spread from her lower body, and waves of vaginal fluid gushed out. Qingzi felt an unprecedented urge to squirt.

Then, Manager Wang stopped his hand movements and continued to vibrate the vibrator against her G-spot. Overwhelmed by the tingling vibrations, Haruko contracted powerfully, and a clear liquid spurted from her vulva, spraying directly onto the carpet. But the pleasure of the contractions seemed unstoppable; with the vibrating egg, it felt like an even more intense orgasm was about to occur.

At that moment, Manager Wang slapped Haruko's white buttocks, turned off the vibrator, and said, "Hold on, you're not allowed to orgasm here. Put those stockings back on, put your skirt back on, and get back to the meeting."

"Yes," Haruko replied, barely managing to stand up from behind the bar, her legs already weak. She pulled her already soaked stockings back up to her waist, straightened her skirt, and returned the coffee to the conference table.

(Chapter Two)

During the meal, Manager Wang would always make lewd jokes, which made Qingzi and Xiaoya blush, while Lao Zhang and Xiao Li laughed heartily. Since Qingzi was the main character of the banquet, she inevitably drank a little too much. Of course, this was not her own choice. From the beginning, Qingzi had been looking for a way to get out unscathed, since Manager Wang's advice was always bad. But who knew that Qingzi was already seven... When Qingzi was about 80% drunk,

Manager Wang said considerately to her and Xiaoya, "Xiaoya! I think you should take Qingzi back to her place first! She's had too much to drink, and she has to register for work tomorrow!"

Qingzi quickly said goodbye to everyone present, much to her surprise. Xiaoya accompanied Qingzi back to the company. Qingzi lived in an apartment suite a little behind the company, while Xiaoya also needed to get back to the company on her motorcycle. "Actually, the manager is not bad! Although he often makes lewd jokes, he seems quite friendly, at least not like Manager Katie, who always hides a knife behind her smile, which is scary!" Xiaoya chatted with Qingzi on the way. "Yeah! It's strange... he even spoke up for me this afternoon! Otherwise, Katie would have reported me." Qingzi almost revealed Manager Wang's alleged assault.

"Maybe! He might just be a bit lecherous, but he's a decent person..." Haruko added some more opinions, and then Xiaoya rode her motorcycle to take Haruko back to her place.

"See! I told you it was really close, no need for you to make the extra trip..." When they arrived at Haruko's building, Haruko said to Xiaoya apologetically,

"Anyway, it's not far! It doesn't matter, so you can go up and rest early! Bye!"

Once home, Haruko immediately stripped naked, took out a pair of scissors, and carefully cut open the stockings and thong from her waistband. She pulled out the lipstick from her vagina.

"Phew~! Finally, it's over. What a terrifyingly pleasurable experience!"

Thinking about what had happened all day, what surprised her the most was Manager Wang's behavior after dinner. "He's probably just a bit lecherous, but he's still a good person!" That was the only explanation Haruko could offer.

Haruko stood under the showerhead, letting the hot water flow over every inch of her skin, wiping her delicate neck, sliding down her snow-white shoulders, and gently pinching the hollow on her collarbone. Haruko tilted her clear face, washing away the fatigue and grievances of the day. The bubbly bath sponge slid down her arm, under her arm, and along the lower edge of her breast to the other. Her rosy lips trembled slightly. Haruko began to gently draw circles on the areola with the bath sponge, her other hand shyly moving to her private parts, gently parting her labia. She could clearly feel the flow of hot water on her clitoris and inner labia. Haruko's desire was aroused again, but unlike during the day, this time it was a desire from the depths of her heart. The relaxed mood, combined with the lingering effects of the alcohol after the shower, made her think of her boyfriend serving in the navy. Due to his regular duties, they could only meet once every three months. Every time they made love, Haruko... Unforgettable was the fifteen-day reunion, during which they brought each other immense pleasure almost every day. The wonderful sex life they enjoyed only every seventy-five days had also fueled Haruko's sexual desires. They had been dating for over a year. Haruko rinsed off the soap, walked naked out of the bathroom, and took out a vibrator about ten centimeters long from a drawer—a birthday gift from her boyfriend last year. She sat on the floor, spread her legs in an "M" shape, and moved the vibrator, set to a low vibration, up and down her vaginal opening, constantly stimulating her clitoris and labia. Haruko straightened her back, leaned back, and used her hands to support herself. She touched the strange stockings she had just taken off, put the vibrator in one leg of the stocking, and gently inserted it into her vagina. The initial entry, the dry stockings' delicate softness rubbing against her clitoris, combined with the vibrator's gentle vibrations... "Oh~! Mmm...!

Mmm...!" "Ah! So good~! Such a beautiful feeling... Mmm~!" Haruko moaned softly, sitting on the floor of the room. She pushed the vibrator deep inside with her fingers, squeezing tightly, feeling every cell in her vagina throb. Then she slowly pulled on her stockings; the elastic stockings stretched as they lengthened, the vibrator still throbbing deep inside, the entire vaginal wall feeling the friction of the stockings. Haruko pulled until her vaginal muscles could no longer hold it in, and the vibrator sprang out. The instant pleasure gave Haruko's senses an unparalleled stimulation. "Mmm~! Mmm..." "Ah...!" Haruko repeatedly inserted and pulled out the vibrator, increasing the speed and frequency of her movements. "It's coming! It's coming! Faster... Ah~~~!" Accompanied by beautiful moans, Haruko's head hit the ground, her waist arching with her body, her slender legs clamping tightly together. Haruko breathed softly and lay weakly on the ground, her body still trembling slightly, not letting go of even a trace of the afterglow of pleasure... Satisfied, Haruko pulled out her stockings, slowly climbed onto the bed, and fell into a deep sleep, naked.

"Good morning, Manager! I'm the dispatcher reporting for duty. My name is Haruko." Haruko reported to her new department with high spirits. Of course, she was still wearing a white, elastic, form-fitting short skirt, a low-cut V-neck silk beige shirt, and the prescribed nude stockings, and high-heeled sandals with stiletto heels or strappy heels... Her long legs, curvaceous figure, and beautiful face really made people want to take another look.

Sally, sitting behind her manager's desk, pulled down her reading glasses and carefully sized up Haruko from head to toe.

"Hmm! No wonder Katie wanted to fire you!"

Haruko looked at Sally with a puzzled expression. "Hahaha! That little girl! She used to work under me, and now she's a manager on my level! Ah!

Not exactly on my level, she's way more famous than me…! Never mind! HR said they're transferring you to the front desk. I think you're quite capable. Come on! I'll take you to your seat first. Do your best, and I'll transfer you there in a couple of days.

" "Yes! I'll work hard!" Haruko followed Sally out of her office. As soon as

they stepped out, a young man jumped out. "Good morning, Mom! Oh! This beautiful lady is the new colleague!"

"Dongdong, why are you calling her 'Miss' so frivolous? You should call a woman 'Miss' on the first meeting. No wonder you can't get a girlfriend. Let me introduce you. His name is Wu Jindong, just call him Dongdong! He's all cocky, but his professional skills are pretty good..." Sally slapped the young man's shoulder.

"What do you mean 'pretty good'! I'm the current top performer!" Wu Jindong pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Alright! Alright! The top performer in the department...! Her name is Qingzi, she just transferred from the planning department. How about this, or you take her to her..." "Her position is in the reception area." Sally thought about the official documents she still needed to review.

"Huh? Is the company now resorting to using a honey trap? How could someone as seasoned as her in the planning department be sitting in the reception area?" Dongdong couldn't help but tease her.

"Can't you be serious for once?!" (Sorry! He didn't mean anything by it! It's just that he has a sharp tongue! It's obvious he offended Katie… Okay! I'll go take care of my business now. You take good care of her! And help her get acquainted with the environment." Sally scolded Dongdong irritably while also reassuring Qingzi.

"Yes, Mom!"

"You really offended that Daji?" Dongdong asked curiously.

"What Daji?" Qingzi still didn't understand.

"You mean your former manager, Katie! She's so alluring, her eyes are so seductive! And I heard she's very scheming, our mom fell for her tricks several times... so we call her Daji!" Dongdong explained vividly.

"And what about mom? Does that refer to Manager Sally?" Qingzi asked with a gentle smile.

"Yes! She's always nagging... but actually, the main reason we call her mom is because she's very kind! And she's over fifty! She could really be my mom..."

"...Here we are! Your seat! Our department has been streamlined again and again, I heard it was that Daji who suggested it at the board meeting... The original receptionists and customer service staff were laid off a long time ago! There are only three salespeople left: me, Brother Zhuang, and Sister Xie. Our seats are in the section behind you, but we're not at our seats most of the time! The receptionist's job is to handle some paperwork, you know! Now that you're here, otherwise it would have been the three of us taking turns sitting at the reception desk.

Sometimes dealing with those customers is really tiring." Dongdong earnestly described the department's environment to her, occasionally digressing a bit.

"Well... I'll go take care of my own business first! If you have any questions, feel free to come find me!" Dongdong pointed to his seat and then turned back to Qingzi.

"Okay! Thank you for your detailed explanation! Thank you!" Qingzi smiled and gave Dongdong a slight bow. Oh my god! Oh my god! Dongdong was dumbfounded! First, their eyes met, then his gaze fell upon the cleavage hidden beneath the V-neck. Her snow-white skin was accentuated by the beige shirt, making it appear even whiter. Her slender neck and collarbone, her soft breasts—the sight alone was enough to make Dongdong's soul pound.

"Dongdong! Dongdong...! What's wrong... ah!" Qingzi, seeing Dongdong's stunned expression, followed his gaze and quickly placed her hands on her chest.

"Ah! I... I'm sorry! I didn't mean any harm, it's just... you're just so beautiful... I'm so sorry!" Dongdong scratched his head hastily, trying to explain, but it seemed to only make things worse.

"N-nothing...it's okay!" Haruko blushed and lowered her head. To be honest, Haruko was used to men staring at her; some made her uncomfortable, some excited her, and some left her bewildered. Dongdong's gaze had just made her bewildered.

"Haha! Haha! Did I drool? How embarrassing! Sorry...you should tidy up your new seat first!" Dongdong's gaze still lingered on Haruko, but realizing his rudeness, he quickly tried to save face.

"Well...I'll go back to the planning department to get my things...I'll trouble you here for now." Haruko wanted to leave this awkward situation as soon as possible.

Haruko returned to the planning department, only to find it deserted. "Oh! Right! Friday morning is the group report review meeting; they should all be in the conference room." Haruko walked to Xiaoya's seat. Xiaoya had thoughtfully placed her things beside her and left a note encouraging her. Just as Haruko finished reading the note and was about to take her things, she heard some noises coming from the manager's office. "Strange, isn't the soundproofing in the manager's office supposed to be good? Every time I see Katie yelling in there, there's hardly any sound outside." Driven by curiosity, Haruko crouched down and slowly moved to the glass window of the manager's office, peering through the gap in the curtains. "Wow!" Haruko gasped, quickly covering her mouth. A woman stood with her back to her, her long, wavy hair cascading down her back. Two thin black leather belts ran across her snow-white back, and she wore a black lace suspender dress, black fishnet stockings, and patent leather rose-red stiletto heels. With her legs spread in an "M" shape, she straddled a man, using her vulva to manipulate his penis up and down. Sometimes the movements were small and rapid, sometimes she would pull out completely and then thrust all the way in. Whether it was a small movement or a full thrust, each time she entered, a large amount of fluid would be squeezed out of her vulva, soaking a large puddle on the floor. Because she was so close, Haruko could clearly see the trajectory of the water droplets. There were also two small metal rings on each of the woman's labia. When Haruko's attention shifted to the man's penis, it made her, who was already blushing and her heart pounding, even more intense. The thick shaft and the huge glans were almost as big as a primary school student's clenched fist. Upon closer inspection, there were spirally arranged protrusions under the purplish-black glans, extending all the way to the base, at least a dozen of them. Haruko thought, those must beading! Sometimes the iron rings on her labia would rub against the beads on the penis, causing them to pull, sometimes pulling the labia outwards and sometimes inwards. The woman would occasionally tilt her head back, and faint moans and groans could be heard. Occasionally, she could be heard shouting things like, "Pleasure me, you slave!" Finally, the woman reached orgasm during a series of vigorous thrusts. She lowered her head, rested her hands on her knees, swept her hair to one side, and breathed softly, clearly experiencing immense satisfaction. Suddenly, she slapped the man on the ground. It could be heard that she was blaming him for ejaculating inside her. The woman stood up, turned around, and walked over to the man's head. Haruko crouched down again, quickly hiding under the windowsill. After a while, she slowly peeked out. The woman was none other than Katie, with a beautiful face and an exaggerated hairstyle. Her leather bra only supported her breasts at the lower edge, exposing her breasts, which were almost an E-cup. Although her areolas were not large, they were dark brown in color, and her nipples were about the size of her little finger. She could see that the man was licking and sucking her genitals, seemingly asking her to eat his semen. Katie was enjoying it with her eyes half-closed. Looking at her expression, Haruko thought, "After such intense thrusting, being gently licked must really feel good!" Unbeknownst to her, her own vaginal fluids had soaked her panties. After a while, Katie stood up again, and Qingzi quickly hid back. After a while, when there was no further movement, Qingzi peeked again. This time, they were already getting dressed. Qingzi saw Katie forcefully insert a triangular cone-shaped object into the man's anus, and then make him put his clothes back on. Qingzi quickly crawled back to Xiaoya's seat to get her things. Just as she was about to leave, Katie came out while putting on her tank top. Her nipples were clearly visible through the V-neck shirt. And following her out was Manager Wang. Qingzi found it hard to imagine that the HR manager of a large bank headquarters would have such an experience. Qingzi quickly lowered her head again and pretended to pack her things.

"Qingzi! You came back to get your things? Why are you so late?" Manager Wang saw Qingzi and tentatively asked her when she arrived.

"Good morning, Manager! I went to report to the new department first and learned about it over there. I just came to get my things..." Qingzi answered nervously. "Oh! Well... are you alright? You don't look too good!" Manager Wang smiled and probed again.

"No... I'm fine! If Manager, there's nothing else, I... I'll go to the new department to tidy up.

" Haruko just wanted to leave as quickly as possible.

"Sigh! A new boss! The old one's useless now! Oh well! Get yourself together!" Katie glared at Haruko disdainfully, then walked towards the conference room.

"Alright! Alright! Go ahead if you're not busy!" Manager Wang followed her.

Haruko felt something was off about Manager Wang's walk, wanting to laugh but not daring to. She didn't know if it was genuinely strange or because she knew he had something stuck in his ass. Anyway, Haruko just wanted to get away from there quickly.

Haruko returned to the personal finance department, greeted Dongdong, and started tidying up at her desk. While she was tidying up, many people came to handle their business, and Haruko dealt with them as well. Before she knew it, it was noon.

"Haruko! Want to grab some lunch together?" Dongdong asked, walking over.

"Ah! It's lunchtime! Wow! I just promised my old colleague I'd go with them! Sorry!"

"Okay! It's okay! I'll make an appointment earlier next time!" Dongdong left on his own.

"How's it going in your new department?" Xiaoya asked with concern.

"It's great! The new department feels quite warm, and the manager is very nice! My colleagues are also very friendly. Although I've only met one so far, the others seem nice too." Qingzi answered Xiaoya with great enthusiasm, then lowered her head and asked softly, "How was your meeting today? Did Manager Wang participate? Did Katie... say anything?" Qingzi asked Xiaoya curiously.

"Today's meeting was just like any other day! Why would Manager Wang participate? He's not in our department, and Manager Katie didn't say anything nice either! Why? You've had meetings before, why are you suddenly asking like this?" Xiaoya asked with a puzzled look.

"You know what? Today I..." Qingzi told Xiaoya what she had seen today, but of course, the content was much more restrained. After all, how could a girl talk about such things in public in such an explicit way?

"Really? Haruko, did you really see it with your own eyes? You can't just say things like that!" Xiaoya replied in surprise.

"It really is! I just happened to be going to get something and saw it. Now that I think about it, Katie is always so late for meetings, maybe they're doing *that* every Friday..."

Haruko continued discussing the matter with great interest.

"Be careful! I think you'd better not go around telling everyone. On the one hand, you don't have any evidence, and on the other hand, people will think you're spreading rumors, and the person who gets punished will really be in big trouble." Xiaoya cautiously reminded her.

"I know! I'm only telling you this! I can be a bit of a goofball sometimes, but I still assess the seriousness of things."

After dinner, they went back to their respective workstations. Haruko continued organizing her things and delving deeper into her current responsibilities. As she put away the box containing the client business cards, she thought of Professor Wang, the manager. Although she felt a bit strange about Manager Wang now, attracting clients to open personal accounts was indeed part of her job, and if she could perform well immediately, she would likely be more recognized in her new department. So, she took out a business card and called out,

"Hello! This is H Bank, my surname is Lin, are you Professor Wang?" Haruko greeted him politely.

"Yes! How can I help you?" Professor Wang replied in a deep voice.

"It's like this! Our HR manager, Mr. Wang, said you need a research assistant. I think I might be able to help, and our company also happens to have some investment projects specifically designed for teachers, which we'd like to discuss with you."

Qingzi first offered what she could do, then quickly stated her purpose, thinking this would make it less likely for him to refuse immediately.

"Hmm! Sure! Let's find a place to meet then." Professor Wang seemed to be accepting. "

Could you please come to our company, Professor? I'm a teller in the personal finance department."

"Okay! I'll be there in about twenty minutes." Professor Wang hung up after saying that.

"No wonder people say scholars are all eccentric; I think Professor Wang is one of them," Qingzi thought to herself, still holding the microphone.

About twenty minutes later, a middle-aged man approached Qingzi's desk.

"Are you Ms. Lin, who just called me?" Professor Wang asked directly.

"Yes! Hello, Professor!" Qingzi immediately stood up to reply.

"Hello! Let me introduce myself first. As you know, I'm a professor at H University, specializing in marine biology. These are some of my qualifications; please take a look." Professor Wang placed a stack of documents on the table.

Qingzi flipped through them; some included international magazines with his photo on the cover, etc.

"I'm showing you these not to boast about my achievements, but to establish your understanding and trust in me. What I'm about to tell you depends on your trust, so it might not be immediately understandable. Please approach my questions with a rational attitude, okay?" the professor said to Qingzi as she looked at the documents.

"Okay!" "Haruko was a little startled by his serious conversation.

"Okay! Can you please go home and answer the two questions on this paper first? Please answer truthfully." After confirming, the professor took out a questionnaire and gave it to Haruko.

[1] Are you afraid of sea creatures? (such as small crabs, shrimps, or octopuses)

[] Yes [v] No Your attitude towards those small creatures: Because my grandmother's house was in a fishing port, I often went there to catch and play with them when I was a child, and I thought they were very cute.

[2] Are you interested in the study of marine life? Are you able to accept the methods of general biological experiments? (such as touching, observing, dissecting, etc.)

[v] Yes [v] No Acceptance level: I'm okay with everything except dissection!

[3] What are your views on sex? [] Open [v] Conservative [v] Open to partners, conservative to strangers.

Haruko took the blue pen and filled it out carefully. There were only three questions, and she finished immediately! She took it back to the professor.

"Hmm! It seems that you are quite suitable to participate in this research!" Professor Wang smiled broadly, as if he had found a treasure.

"Let me briefly explain this research to you first, and you can see the details in this contract. This research was proposed by a Japanese AV production company, which is also the largest sponsor. The main purpose is to test whether an octopus can survive inside a human body, and to observe and record the condition of the experimenter and the octopus during the process. They are also providing a substantial amount as commission for the experimenter. Furthermore, all photos, videos, and other records from this experiment can only be provided to that company for reference and cannot be sold or given to any third party in any way. Understand?" Professor Wang rattled off his explanation in one breath! "Hmm~! I'm not quite sure..." Haruko was confused.

"Well~! In short, you need to use your body to conduct a research project related to small marine creatures, and it's guaranteed that it won't cause any harm to your body. The experiment will take three days, and you'll need to do three days of training beforehand, so it will take six days. The commission is 500,000 yen. Everything is in the contract! Why don't you take a look first!" "If you can accept this, then you're welcome to participate in the research. If not, I'm still happy to meet you. Please consider it. Do you have my [resources/resources]?

Contact me again! If possible, I hope you can give me an answer tomorrow, as this experiment has been delayed for quite some time." Professor Wang explained politely to Qingzi.

"Then please give me a copy of the product information you're trying to sell me. I'll take it back and take a look. Although this might seem like a bargaining chip, I don't mean it that way! Even if you can't participate in this research, but your product is good, I'll still open an account and invest with you." Professor Wang stood up and turned to turn around, smiling as he asked Qingzi for the information.

"Oh right! You explained it so well, I forgot! Excuse me, do you need me to explain?" Qingzi hurriedly pulled out the information she had prepared.

"No problem! I'll take it back and look at it slowly. Please consider it carefully. I'll be going now! Bye-bye!" "The professor took the materials and left.

Qingzi thought to herself, 'It feels like I've been turned into the host! A professor's speech is different; it has a certain authority.'

The afternoon passed just like that. Today, Dongdong's mentors, Brother Zhuang and Sister Xie, hadn't even come into the office yet. Even Dongdong himself went out in the afternoon, leaving a note for Qingzi

: 'Since you're already in charge at the office, I'm going out to do some business! We usually can't get back to the company before the end of the workday, so don't wait for us. We'll be back to clock in later. I didn't want to disturb you while you were talking to a client, so I left this note for you!

PS: But if you want to wait for me, that's fine too!'" Haruko

turned off the office lights, took the contract, and went home.

At home, she carefully read the contract. It turned out that a new species of octopus had recently been discovered in the deep sea near China's territorial waters, currently named the Onsen Octopus. It lives in waters near underwater volcanoes where the average temperature is 30-40 degrees Celsius. It is non-toxic and non-aggressive, with eight tentacles about the size of a palm when spread out. It mainly feeds on plankton, and its ink is colorless. Preliminary research indicates it has some irritant properties, but is harmless to humans. The contract included a photo of the Onsen Octopus; in the photo, a small, pink, semi-transparent octopus was limply attached to someone's palm.

"So cute!" "Haruko's first experimental

method involved having the octopus live with two parts of the test subject's body for three days—two days in the lab and one day in the test subject's normal living conditions.

The contract stipulated guarantees for the test subject, such as that during the initial training, the sponsor would appoint a trainer, and only the trainer, Professor Wang, and the test subject could be present in the training area; no fourth person was allowed, and the recording of the training process could not be shared with any fourth person. During the experiment, only Professor Wang, the test subject, an assistant, and the sponsor's monitoring personnel could be present in the lab; no fifth person was allowed, and the recording of the experiment could not be shared with any fifth person. There were also guarantees such as a 50 million yen insurance policy for the test subject for this experiment.

Haruko thought, 'So it's six days for 500,000 yen! Living with a cute little octopus for three days? But I might have to take off my clothes! Anyway, I'll just treat it like being a model in the art class last time!'" "Haruko recalled her time working as a nude model in the art department during university. All the curtains were drawn in the classroom, and there were only four students inside. Haruko sat on the stage wearing only a flesh-colored thong, eight eyes constantly watching her naked body. Recalling that moment, she felt each gaze was like a feather brushing against her skin. Perhaps it was psychological, but she felt they were all particularly focused on her breasts, as if even the pubic area beneath her underwear was right in front of them! In that situation, there was no restraint, yet she felt bound by invisible ropes, unable to move freely. She experienced constant itching all over her body, especially her nipples and genitals. If it weren't for her sitting position covering her genitals, her flesh-colored thong would have been incredibly noticeable when wet. She didn't dare get up and put on her clothes until all four students had left. Although the artwork didn't depict the front, when the winning piece was posted on the school bulletin board, Haruko felt even more like she was being spied on by the entire school. Every time she passed the bulletin board, she felt unusually aroused.

'Hmm! Anyway, it'll be over in six days and they guarantee confidentiality!'" The professor will buy that investment project from me again. It's a win-win situation, so why not? Let's sign it! Haruko thought to herself, biting her pen.

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