IPZZ-724 Even a beautiful, capable career woman cannot resist the pleasure of an aphrodisiac-induced climax. Fujisaki Mai

I never make mistakes. I’ve heard a line like that somewhere before. It sounds a little stiff and serious, but maybe people at my company are saying something like that about me too, in a sarcastic way.

I pride myself on staying calm no matter what happens. I never break my routine. My commute is always the same train, the same car, the same door, at the same time every morning. Just like always.

And yet, today felt a little different. I felt a strange dampness there. What on earth happened to me? Who did something to me? I can’t hide how shaken I am by this sudden sensation. No, this is bad. If I get rattled by something like this, it wouldn’t be like me.

And yet… even today, I can’t help wanting that mysterious something to be applied there again. Day after day, after being coated with a slick substance, my mind goes hazy, and even without making a sound, I end up losing control. At this point, I don’t even care what happens. I don’t care if it’s unbecoming. I’ve found a pleasure that’s more exciting than work.