Green Happiness

My name is Kenji Matsumoto, and I'm the technical
director .
I've always been a very cautious person, but my
achievements in research and development are generally considered quite good among my peers.
Until something unexpected happened that changed my
lonely .
One morning, I encountered someone in the park.
That day, I went for my usual jog before work. While
resting , I heard a faint moan coming from the bushes behind me.
Normally, I wouldn't pay attention to things that might cause me trouble or annoyance, and
in fact was planning to just walk away... However, since the moaning sounded like a woman,
I couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Involuntarily, I slowly and quietly walked towards
the source of the sound, secretly craning my neck to see clearly—it was a woman lying on the ground, a
woman who was obviously very beautiful.
This woman looked like she had been raped. The buttons on her suit were torn open
, revealing a pair of white, full breasts. Her skirt was also completely lifted up, exposing her
bare lower body to me. I also noticed
some kind of greenish, sticky substance on her snow-white buttocks and inner thighs. I thought it might be the semen of the person who raped her mixed with pigment from
the weeds ...
I looked around and then helped up the woman I had secretly approached earlier.
"Hey, are you alright? Are you okay?"
Although I could hear her voice, she seemed a little disoriented... She would only
occasionally make indistinct "oh" or "um" sounds in response to my questions, and her other voices
were also unclear because she was slightly panting.
Should I take her to the police station? Or should I just leave her here...?
But if I leave her here, it might cause trouble for such a beautiful woman... But if
I go to the police station, it will be difficult to explain...
I had no choice but to simply cover her with her almost completely undone clothes and carry her
to my luxury apartment.
Back at my apartment, I first called the company and left a message for my boss saying I might be a little late
. Then, I went to take off the woman's coat. From that moment on, my state of mind underwent a
complete transformation...
Initially, I removed her coat under the guise of "treatment," but when I
saw her beautiful, unguarded body, a dark desire within me
surged forth like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon. Unable to control myself, I excitedly and tremblingly removed her remaining
clothes , repeatedly caressing her perfect body, including her genitals. However, when I touched
the "green mucus" between her thighs, perhaps due to my professional instincts, I actually carefully
sampled it, placed it in a laboratory glass bottle, and then sealed it in a storage box.
The reason I did this was, of course, because when I touched the woman's inner thighs, my hand would come into contact with
the green, sticky fluid and slide back and forth, causing her to emit
louder, more lewd moans than when I touched other parts of her body. This was the main reason that sparked my research.
As I mentioned before, my life has been quite ordinary, so such a "good" situation might
never happen again...
well! At least it has never happened in my entire life.
Because I was blinded by lust at the time, I used this simple reason to excuse my
actions.

As the touching continued, my physical arousal intensified, and naturally, I stopped thinking about
what was tantamount to raping this poor woman. I gradually became bolder, touching
every part of her body and playing with her like a toy.
And because I had been caressing her inner thighs and
smelling the sweet
, tantalizing scent emanating from her armpits—a scent likely due to the green, sticky fluid between her legs—my penis involuntarily hardened even more.
Then, nervously and cautiously, I tried to kiss her lips. She seemed very excited about my tongue entering her
mouth , moaning and panting. At the same time, I felt
a slight, irregular tremor emanating from her body, giving me the illusion that she was a
puppet at will. This illusion made my tongue ravage and churn in her mouth even more roughly
. My entire palm rubbed her smooth, delicate skin, savoring the
wonderful , as if every pore of my body was sucking on every inch of her skin, and
my saliva already covered her entire mouth and lips. In sync with her breathing and the rhythm of her body,
I finally thrust my rock-hard penis mercilessly into her alluring vagina.
When my senses returned slightly, I realized I had violated this
woman, who was barely breathing, and had completely released all my lust inside her.
Wait… how many times did I ejaculate inside her? But… ah!
The sight before my eyes—her vulva and her face—was covered in my semen
; it was as if I had bathed her with it. Seeing this, I clutched
my head …
(Oh no… oh no… is this rape? If this woman sues me
… or threatens me… if the company finds out… my life is over…)
I stared at the woman in panic for a long time, then something seemed to come to my mind…

Having made a decision, I began to clean the woman's entire body with even greater care and attention than before .
After cleaning her, I carefully called her name again, confirming that she was still unconscious
and unable to truly answer me. So I carried her back to the park.
I very carefully dressed her completely, adjusted her position, and sat her
on the bench. Then, making sure no one was around, I ran away from the scene as if my life depended on it.
Afterward, I went to work. However, because of what I had done, I was constantly
on edge that day and didn't do any work.
When would the police investigate?
Who raped her? Was it a bad person, or...? These questions were driving me
crazy .

(I don't know what I was thinking back then, why I brought her home and even ate her...)
Although these chaotic thoughts bothered me, when I recalled that
wonderful , my penis still involuntarily became hot and hard...
Day after day passed in this fear and anxiety, and before I knew it, a week had gone by... Huh? I'm actually okay
? Whew... I can finally relax.
After work that day, after finally putting my mind at ease, I went to that park again to check
and investigate if there had been any recent news about this woman. But strangely, it
was as if the whole thing had never happened, leaving no clues or traces.
(Ah...it must have been that she was still fully conscious when we were having sex. She must have really wanted
to have sex with a man, which is why
she felt so dreamlike at the time...sigh! It would have been perfect if there had been some music playing to enhance the experience, what a pity...)
Another month passed, and now I occasionally masturbate by imagining that woman
's perfect body during sex with me, but as time goes by, I don't remember some of her physical features as
clearly .
Some time later, while cleaning my room, I suddenly noticed
the green, sticky liquid I had collected back then. With the passage of time, the liquid in the bottle seemed to have become
less sticky, but when I opened the cap, a sweet, arousing aroma
wafted out and filled the room.
At that moment, I became intensely interested in the green liquid.
(Is this thing with such a strong odor some kind of aphrodisiac? Or a drug?... Maybe
that was because she used this illegal drug. But I've never heard
of any drug that can produce such a stimulating, pleasurable effect. Heh! Maybe I can refine a drug that can
make me a lot of money ...)
To understand what this thing really is, my strong thirst for knowledge led me to voluntarily
stay at the company every day after everyone else had left, constantly experimenting, researching, and analyzing its components and true uses.
I worked very late every day.
Finally, after three weeks, I had preliminary experimental results and discovered something that surprised me.
It was mostly composed of several compounds, but I found that it seemed to contain a protein component I had never seen before . This protein didn't seem to exist in nature, and I had never heard of anyone synthesizing it
artificially . 　　(My conclusion is—does such a protein really exist in the world?) 　　Although I had this question in my mind, anyway, it was a protein, and perhaps it could be cultured to reproduce and increase naturally. 　　Under the guise of researching other drug development, I placed this protein in a culture . 　　Surprisingly, within a few weeks, I managed to cultivate a whole bottle of this protein. 　　Through animal experiments, I finally understood the true function of this green liquid... in short, it 's a substance that interferes with the nervous system related to sexuality in animals. In other words, it's a type However, its effects are not as simple as those of ordinary aphrodisiacs... because during my experiments, I discovered that it causes animals to lose all survival instincts such as eating, sleeping, etc. That is to say, if the dosage is too high, the animal will continue to mate until it dies. 　　Based on my animal experimental results, it's still unclear to me how much to administer to humans, how to ingest it, and where the most effective site of ingestion would be. Therefore, to further understand these issues, actual clinical use on humans is necessary. 　　Of course, using it directly on people carries some risks, but my curiosity about the unknown quickly made me decide that I had to find a way to use this green liquid on people. I kept mentally rehearsing my plan to carry out my desired "happy experiment" from now on. Chapter Two: The Experiment 　　My first experimental subject was finally decided. 　　The first condition for my experimental subject was that she had to be someone I could easily use, and the second was someone whose every move I could easily observe . Needless to say, this person had to be a beautiful woman... and the only person who met these conditions was "her." 　　"She" was a newcomer in the development department, just like me, "Kataoka Kaori," who joined the company this year. Although she was a newcomer, what people talked about most was that she was very popular. In particular, when HR introduced her to everyone on her first day at the company, everyone was eager to introduce themselves and recommend her to them. Although her appearance wasn't as dazzling as a real star, she always managed to truly touch everyone . Therefore, everyone in the department, especially the single men, truly regarded her as their idol. 　　For the first experiment, I wanted her to drink the liquid. Ignoring the other experimental methods for now...

For example, applying the liquid to her genitals...etc.
During the afternoon tea break, I prepared individual drinks for everyone in the research and development department
. I thought to myself, "This day has finally arrived!"

(This experiment is absolutely necessary for future scientific development! Hehehe! I couldn't help but
feel extremely excited about my perfect plan.)
When I put the liquid into her cup, no one saw my actions
as their superior; they were all focused on listening to what I was saying...

At this moment, I casually poured the carefully
calculated . Then I distributed the cups to everyone and deliberately
sat directly opposite her afterward. Although I also took a cup of coffee and sipped it as if enjoying the afternoon tea
with , I was actually paying attention to her and secretly observing her drinking
the hot coffee I had prepared for her.
This scene unconsciously reminded me of when I was in elementary school, when I first observed the hatching process of a rhinoceros beetle in an experiment with a feeling
of curiosity and excitement. It really reminded me of my current state of mind
!
I watched as she sipped her coffee and chatted with her colleague. After she'd seemingly finished
half, I noticed a change in her.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she seemed feverish. Her gaze
became unfocused, and her legs kept shifting involuntarily. It was probably the drug's effects
triggering intense desire... Then I saw her hands press tightly against her knees, as if trying to
resist this urge with her remaining sanity.
But this resistance
grew weaker .
Watching her, I witnessed changes I could anticipate and others I didn't,
slowly unfolding within her—a truly sophisticated experience. Finally, before her sanity crumbled, she resolutely stood
up and slowly walked out of the conference room.

(Was she going to the restroom? Or...? I wonder if she was masturbating?)
Then I clapped my hands twice and said to the others,
"Okay! Everyone, go back to your work stations! I'm going to the department head's office in a bit!"
Of course, I just made up an excuse; my real purpose in leaving the meeting room was to observe
my "Kataoka Kaori."
I went into the men's restroom closest to the meeting room. Hmm! No one else was using the restroom. To
clarify , the men's and women's restrooms in our department are actually just partitioned by wooden boards. I carefully pressed my ear against
the wall, listening to the faint rustling sounds of clothes coming from the women's restroom next door. After confirming that Kaori Kaori was in
the stall directly in front of me, I casually closed the door.
She probably wasn't really using the restroom! I thought to myself. I pressed my ear against the wall, completely
silent and motionless, listening intently to her sounds.
Not long after, I heard what sounded like rubbing genitals coming from the next stall, accompanied by a faint moan
.
Then I heard her rubbing sounds and moans grow louder and louder, and I could hear her panting like
heavenly music . I wondered if she had completely immersed herself in the pleasure and orgasm brought on by masturbation
?
Pfft...tsk...oh...um...ah...
Hearing this, I couldn't hold back any longer, and involuntarily took my penis out of my pants
and started masturbating.
The speed of my masturbation increased with her increasingly loud cries, and as I listened to her voice,
I imagined her masturbating her private parts next door. With her increasingly loud moans, that image
gradually became more intense. I felt more and more excited with her voice, and when I
heard
the sound from deep in her throat at the moment she reached orgasm, although it wasn't very loud, it felt extremely powerful to me. I finally couldn't help but ejaculate wildly.
After we both orgasmed, although there was a wall about 4cm away between us, I felt as if
my body and cheek were pressed tightly against hers, and I was panting weakly.
A while later, I heard her tidying her clothes from next door, so I immediately and carefully stood up without
making a sound and started to put my disheveled clothes back on. When I was dressed, I walked out
of the men's restroom, and just as I was at the exit, I saw her coming out, her face still slightly flushed.
"Ah..."
she suddenly called out to me, seemingly a little flustered.
"Um...Director...were you in the restroom just now?"
"Yes! I was indeed in the restroom, is there something wrong?"
"Ah, no...nothing...I'll go first..."
She lowered her head, looking at the ground with her cute, flushed cheeks, and quickly
walked past me.
Today was truly a fruitful day, because both she and the shy
girl in the restroom were so endearing.

I was very satisfied with the results of my experiment, and on my way back to the lab, I thought about my next
plan.
Because of the sales department's requirements, I had to go to our company's clients today to give a presentation on our upcoming new
product .
Besides the head of the sales department, the other people who went included me and Kataoka Kaori. This was
because I recommended her to come with me, and Kataoka
was happy that I had recommended her, as she also felt it was a great learning opportunity for a newcomer.
Because my report was well-prepared, the new product promotion with the client went
smoothly , and she seemed to respect me even more.
So, when we finished and were about to return to the company, I decided to try asking her out for something to eat.
"Kataoka, how about we go for afternoon tea later? Even though we're in a hurry to get back to the company now..."
" It's almost time to get off work, isn't it?"
"Huh? Heh! Does this count as slacking off, Director?"
"Ah...do you think I only know how to work, work?"
"Heh...no...that's not what I meant, um...heh...okay! Slacking off once in a while isn't bad
. I know a really good cake shop nearby, so let's make it clear! It's the Director's treat!"
Hearing her words, I gave a wry smile that seemed to suggest helplessness, and then let her lead the way.
In the cake shop, she sipped her coffee while searching for all the cakes she wanted, seemingly oblivious to me
, the man in front of her.
"If I could eat such delicious cakes every night before bed, I'd definitely have sweet dreams..."
"Actually, I've always wanted to eat cakes here, but since this place is
n't open at night except during the day, today I finally got my wish, God! Please forgive my gluttony...hehe."
(Honestly, seeing her natural and expressive face made me feel incredibly
comfortable ! A woman like her...maybe after my experiment is complete...we'll
develop something more...I'm so lucky...)
Barely suppressing the urge to shout with satisfaction, as if she'd already achieved her goal, I watched as she
returned to her seat after selecting the last batch of cakes. After finishing her cake, she handed me her teacup, giving me
a very sweet smile.
I guess she was worried about overindulging, so she asked me to pour her a cup of hot
black tea the meal.
Of course, this cup of tea was specially prepared for her, and after she drank it, I couldn't help but feel
nervous, expectant, and hopeful. She got the same result as last time...
but this time the experiment was a little different. Besides increasing the dosage, I
also added my saliva. Let me clarify, I didn't add saliva because I'm perverted; it's because while researching this
green liquid... I discovered that adding male DNA alters its properties.
As for the exact changes, I wasn't sure, so in the spirit of scientific experimentation, I decided to
test it myself...
Of course, saliva should be the most effective, but if that's not available, fingernails and hair will also work.
However, after she finished drinking the black tea, aside from the satisfied expression on her face from eating the cake
, she didn't seem to exhibit any of the changes I expected.
(How could this be? What's the reason for the difference from last time?... Could it be because I added my
saliva? Did the aphrodisiac effect disappear after the liquid combined with my DNA? Although I'm
very interested in this result, it seems my previous expectations couldn't be met in this experiment. I'll just have
to see if there's another opportunity next time. After all, being too eager to know all the effects of this liquid
has prevented me from even achieving the previous result...)
Although I couldn't hide my disappointment, there was nothing I could do. So I said to her,
"Are you done? Let's get ready to go!"
"Yes! Thank you so much for your hospitality today!"
I looked at Kataoka Kaori, whose eyes no longer held the lustful feeling from last time. She just
nodded at me with her innocent smile.
"How is it? Are you really satisfied?"
"Heh! Yeah! I can survive without cake for a while."
"Oh!" "That's great! Starting tomorrow, I can save on your afternoon tea expenses
..."
I said, in my usual joking manner, and headed straight for the checkout.
As I paid, I felt something touch my back and couldn't help but turn around
.
There she was, standing behind me, pressing her nose against the back of my coat, sniffing it repeatedly
. Was she smelling my back?
I was quite surprised and secretly glanced at her, asking,
"What's wrong? Is there something on my back?"
"No...it's nothing, I just bumped into you accidentally..."
Hearing her say that, although I didn't fully understand what had changed about her, I vaguely
felt that this change probably wasn't bad for me.
We walked out one after the other and hailed a taxi, then sat together in the back seat.
Ever since we left the cake shop, her behavior had felt a bit strange to me...although she wasn't
like she was during yesterday's experiment, I felt like she was paying more attention to me, constantly stealing glances at me. But when I
looked at her, she would immediately lower her head in embarrassment.
And this abnormality became more and more obvious after we got into the taxi together.
At first, we sat on opposite sides of each other in the back seat, but after the taxi had been driving for a while, she
stopped avoiding my gaze, even staring intently at my profile, and the more she looked, the closer she
got to my body.
I started to think that her behavior might be because I had changed and was different from last time. The result of the added
ingredients .
Seeing this, I relaxed and prepared to observe closely how she would
change compared to last time.
Soon, I saw her eyes become hazy and vacant. She rested her cute nose against my arm
, making unconscious "humming" sounds while seemingly inhaling my
scent intensely. And it was clear that her cheeks were getting redder and redder as she inhaled, as if she had a fever. Seeing this, I
couldn't help but touch her hair.
I could see from her eyes that she had lost all reason; her eyes no longer held
their usual brilliance. Her nose began to sniff upwards along my arm, down to my neck.
At this point, I felt my heart pounding as if it were about to explode.
If this was because my DNA was added to that green liquid, would she
only act this way towards me? If so, that would be wonderful... but for a scientist like me...
As a researcher, I need to observe further before drawing conclusions... After all, I'm
a very cautious person.
While I was thinking, I noticed her nose was already smelling from my neck to behind my ear, and
at that moment my elbow was directly touching her soft breasts. Then,
she grabbed my hand and rubbed it up and down her inner thigh. I was both
surprised . At the same time, she kept
making lewd moans and I could feel the dampness on her genitals as my hand rubbed against them. I knew I
was about to lose control.
This was truly the happiest moment of my life, but because of
my cautious nature, I didn't dare to respond too much. I
didn't even dare to move the hand she was holding. She seemed to sense my lack of further action, so she
tightened her grip on my hand between her legs, rubbing it more forcefully, even moaning
and breathing heavily into my ear.
Such a sensual and stimulating event happening in the taxi left me somewhat bewildered.
My arm, tightly clamped between her legs, felt as if the blood had stopped flowing, rendering it
immobile . I could feel the throbbing sensation emanating from her private parts through her thin underwear.
My mind was a jumbled mess, completely captivated by her
infatuated .
For a short time, I couldn't think of anything else, nor did I know what to say to her.
Then her actions intensified, using my entire arm like a stick, rubbing it back and forth between her
breasts and crotch, while simultaneously licking my ear
and even down my arm with her tongue.
It certainly looked like she was masturbating directly with my hand.
Because her soft moans and gasps had escalated into near screams, it
suddenly awake, as if I'd been doused with cold water. If her behavior caught the taxi driver's attention
, things could really get out of control. So, I forcefully pulled my arms away from her legs
and used my hands to press down on her shoulders, separating our bodies.
Kataoka, seemingly reluctant to have her tongue forcibly pulled from my ear
, looked at me with eyes completely consumed by lust, her watery eyes still
lingering on my arm.
Since we couldn't get off the taxi yet, I tried to get her to sit sideways beside me, a little further away, and
tentatively asked,
"What's wrong, Kataoka? This doesn't seem like you."
Even with me separating her, she seemed desperate to smell my scent,
gripping my hands tightly and inhaling deeply like a drug addict.
As she panted and inhaled my breath, she said, "...I'm sorry, Director. I...I just
feel...Director's scent is so wonderful...I feel like...without this scent...I can't
live ...it's true...Director's body...I want to smell it from anywhere...I
even want to lick it...anything from Director's body...whether it's the scent or bodily fluids...anything is fine
...haha...give it to me...I...give it to me...I want it..."
Seeing her like this, I believe there's no man in the world who could remain rational
and unmoved. Naturally, I had no objection to what she wanted.
After getting out of the taxi, I immediately called back to the company to report on today's itinerary and results, gave my
staff some work instructions, and told them that it would be too late
to , so I would go straight home instead of going back to the company.
Then, I pulled Kataoka Kaori, whose body was now completely pressed against mine and who kept sniffing my arm
, and found a hotel on this bustling street, and went straight inside.

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