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Watching the scene, Jihun felt a mix of fear and arousal. The men being fucked by the machine, their expressions twisted in pleasure against their will, looked grotesque—but their thick, veiny cocks were undeniably tempting. It was hard to believe they were the ones getting penetrated, given how massive they were. The mechanical dildos thrusting into them from behind were brutal, almost vicious in their relentless speed and force. Just imagining something that thick and fast pounding into his own ass made him shudder with anticipation. If it had been a person fucking him like that instead of a machine, he might have already spread his legs and begged for it. Swallowing hard, Jihun realized his body was always ready to be filled—anytime, anywhere—even without the hypnosis incense.
The man noticed Jihun’s slightly stunned expression and reassured him, as if there were nothing to worry about.
“No need to be nervous. This is just a stamina test and hole inspection.”
Almost pushed forward, Jihun found himself in front of a cabinet. As he stripped, his toned body was exposed. By now, getting naked in public barely registered. Hesitantly undressing, he was guided to a chair identical to the ones the others were seated in.
“Oh… you came prepared. Already shaved clean down there. Good, good. Now, rest your legs on those supports.”
Jihun obeyed, lifting his legs. The man secured them in place and positioned a motorized dildo against his ass, just like the others.
“Here’s the remote. Adjust it to whatever intensity feels best.”
His still-soft cock was slipped into a tube-like device—something that looked like it was designed to milk semen. Jihun pressed the power button.
“Nngh…”
The machine hummed to life, penetrating him with slow, deliberate thrusts. Frowning slightly, he increased the speed. Then higher. He pressed another button, and the dildo began to rotate.
“Ah! Ahh, hngh, ugh—! Aaah—!”
His hips jerked as he moaned. The man observing him jotted down notes. His cock, now fully hard, dripped pre-cum.
“Good, quite sensitive. Already leaking at this low intensity.”
Just as he was about to climax, the man turned the machine off. The needy whimpers dying in his throat turned into a frustrated sigh.
“At this level, further testing isn’t necessary. You’d be better off starting as a probationary employee… We’ll assess your exact aptitude while you work.”
“Haa… haa… Am I not talented enough…?”
“No, the opposite. You’re still a beginner, but you’ve got potential. Here, let me put on your probationary name tag.”
The man shook his head at the breathless question and wrote Jihun’s name on the tag.
“This might sting a little.”
After sterilizing a pin, he pierced Jihun’s nipple and fastened the tag to it. The pink, perky nipple now bore the swinging metal plate, jingling slightly with every movement. Still hard, Jihun had effectively been given a nipple piercing with his employee ID. The sharp pain made him wince.
“Perfect fit! Here’s your test report. Take this up to the 5th floor.”
“…Yes, sir.”
Grumbling internally about being sent all over the place, Jihun shuffled out, clutching his clothes. Behind him, the men were still moaning, their bodies twitching in pleasure. He’d expected something more intense, but the test had been underwhelming. His erection refused to subside, though he knew from experience that mere anal stimulation wouldn’t push him over the edge. He didn’t bother trying in the bathroom. Finally managing to calm his cock, he dressed again—the square outline of the name tag visible through his shirt.
“Can’t… take this off, can I?”
He’d ask someone upstairs. Following orders, he headed to the 5th floor—and froze again. The layout mirrored the 3rd floor, but everyone here was naked. Some, like him, had name tags pierced through their nipples; others didn’t. Bodies ranged from muscular giants to lean frames. Standing there fully clothed among the nude crowd felt bizarre. Hesitantly, Jihun stripped near the entrance. Familiar moans filled the office.
“Ugh, ah—! Ah, nngh, ah, uncle—! H-harder, please? Nngh, ah—!”
On a sofa in the corner, a burly man lay back as a slender young man rode him. Jihun recognized the youth instantly—Hyeonjun.
Hyeonjun’s stomach, which he’d always joked about wanting to fill with a pregnancy, was slightly rounded—not just fat, but distinctly swollen in the lower abdomen. The word pregnant flashed through Jihun’s mind.
“Hyeonjun…”
Before he could say more, someone greeted him.
“Why are you just standing there… Oh? Probationary? You’re the new probationary employee?”
No one had spoken to him as he undressed, but the moment they spotted his name tag, the office buzzed.
“Damn, a probationary? We’ve got a rookie in the team now?”
“How old are you? You look so young… And that cock looks solid too.”
“Dark horse alert. The younger guys better watch out.”
“Huh? What?”
At the word probationary, everyone stopped what they were doing and crowded around, introducing themselves.
“Nice to meet you. I’m Heo Doyeon.”
“Seo Jeonggi. What’s your name, probationary?”
“Uh, uh, my name’s… Park Jihun. I was told to start working today… They gave me this downstairs.”
He handed over the test report. Doyeon skimmed it before passing it to the man currently fucking Hyeonjun.
“Team Leader, the new probationary’s here. Might need some guidance.”
“Huff… hold on, I’m busy with the boss’s son right now.”
“Then what about this guy?”
“Perfect timing—lunchtime’s almost over. Let’s all have a round and then grab lunch.”
Jihun stood there, dazed. He didn’t know what department the man fucking Hyeonjun belonged to, but he was clearly the highest-ranking person in the room.
“Mr. Jihun, this is the Research Collaboration Team, directly managed by the R&D department. Did they explain what we do here?”
“N-no… I was just told to come to the 5th floor…”
His gaze kept drifting toward Hyeonjun, impaled on that massive cock. Even compared to everyone else in the room, the thing inside him was the largest. Hyeonjun squatted atop it, panting as he rode the man beneath him. The sight of so many naked, erect cocks made Jihun’s mouth water. He was already craving the taste, his mind flooded with the urge to suck. When they said “let’s have a round,” he hoped it meant what he wanted it to mean.
“Yes, here we test new sex toys or drugs developed by R&D—observe the effects, help establish new metrics for stamina and response tests… And, well, handle sexual urges.”
“Oh… so that’s what this place is. What should I do, then?”
“Since you’re new… and the youngest… You’ll probably be handling the team’s sexual needs.”
Doyeon placed Jihun’s test report on his desk. Under special notes, it read:
“Declared himself a ‘flesh toilet’ and received a recommendation from the CEO. Assigned to Research Collaboration Team. Top/bottom versatile, anal use approved.”
“Aah—!”
Hyeonjun climaxed on the team leader’s cock. His ass and inner thighs were already slick with cum, evidence of how much he’d been milked. Flushed with pleasure, Hyeonjun grinned at Jihun.
“You finally made it into the company, huh, Jihun?”
It had been weeks since they’d last seen each other—both naked in an office, no less. But the situation wasn’t strange or unusual. After all, they’d been conditioned and gangbanged repeatedly at Hyeonjun’s house under Hyeontae’s orders. If anything, this felt familiar. The difference now? Neither of them needed hypnosis incense to willingly—eagerly—indulge their lust.
Doyeon, who’d been explaining things moments ago, suddenly grabbed Jihun’s ass and ordered in a slightly lowered voice:
“Probationaries serve with their bodies. Spread ‘em.”
Jihun stiffened. He watched as the massive cock slid out of Hyeonjun, still semi-hard, dripping cum. The sight made his fingers tremble.
“…Yes, sir.”
Lying back, he spread his legs with a faint smile. His heart pounded with anticipation. Every well-built man in the room was watching him. The thought of finally getting what he’d been denied during the test made his ass clench in hungry expectation. He replied to Hyeonjun’s greeting:
“Yeah… long time no see, Hyeonjun.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
