Chapter 12: Of All Places to Run Into You

Chapter 12: 12: Of All Places to Run Into You

The door slid open.

The place Selena entered with the man was an adult store.

"Have you ever visited somewhere like this?"

"...No. This is my first time."

It was not actually her first.

There were few ways for a workaholic spinster to relieve stress without a man.

Selena had visited adult stores several times before.

But she always traveled as far as possible, disguised herself, and made certain no one could recognize her.

She had agreed to meet near the office because she thought she only needed to say goodbye quickly.

How had it turned into this?

If she had known, she would have chosen somewhere distant like Hudson again.

She realized her mistake too late.

She lowered her face and followed behind the man.

"This is the women’s section."

"..."

Selena raised her eyes slightly.

Rows of dildos and vibrators filled the shelves.

A quick glance revealed several couples nearby.

They chatted and laughed openly while choosing products, making no attempt to hide their faces.

Young couples these days could buy things like this so confidently...

One pair was examining handcuffs in full view of everyone.

"Could you stand closer to me? We should look like a couple."

"Like... this?"

As instructed, she moved almost completely into his arms.

Given the way she had dressed, they genuinely looked like a couple on a date.

"Do we really need to walk around like this?"

"Would you prefer to stay separated?"

"...No."

She had blurted it out and only made things worse.

In the end, the man led her through the store as they shopped for sex toys.

She had visited before, but never with a man.

"Look here. They have an entire shelf of dildos."

"I-I see."

She had no idea why they needed to inspect them together.

Looking at dildos beside a man was humiliating enough.

Yet after scanning the products, she found none that appealed to her.

They’re small...

Even at a glance, every dildo seemed small.

The man beside her was much bigger than any of them.

"You don’t seem interested in any of them."

"...Not particularly."

"Because they’re too small?"

"That isn’t what I meant!"

"What about this one?"

She looked where MonsterCam Guy pointed.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ Monster Dragon Dildo — 44 cm.

╰─

"...You’re teasing me, aren’t you?"

Was he joking?

It was practically sexual harassment.

No, it was simply sexual harassment.

And yet...

For some reason, discussing things like this with him did not feel entirely unpleasant.

Where else could she ever have this kind of conversation with a man?

With coworkers? Her family?

Even as a joke, that would be impossible.

She had an image she had spent years constructing.

She did not want it destroyed.

At the same time, stepping briefly outside her daily life felt strangely liberating.

"They have something like this too."

The man lifted a strand of anal beads shaped almost like a whip.

Selena looked for a moment, then turned sharply away.

"I told you I’m not buying anything."

"You really don’t need it, miss?"

"...?!"

That "miss" made her flinch.

When she looked at the man, MonsterCam Guy was gone.

In his place stood the security guard in his fifties who had fucked her yesterday.

"I thought we were going to do the role-play later, at the hotel..."

"Hm? Who said anything about a hotel?"

"Well, if we’re going to have sex..."

"Exactly. Who said we would do it in a hotel?"

"...What?"

As the implication sank in, her body went rigid.

Come to think of it, he had never once said they were going to a hotel today.

"You like doing filthy things outside where someone might see, don’t you?"

"Ah..."

The instant she heard that, her stomach fluttered again.

"Why don’t we have some fun outdoors tonight?"

"..."

It was something she absolutely should not do.

Something that should terrify her because they might be caught.

Yet the suggestion alone made her entire body tremble.

"...Yes, sir."

***

"I... put it in."

Selena emerged cautiously from the restroom.

She gripped a small remote in one hand.

"Is it positioned properly?"

"...Yes. I checked several times."

"Good."

The inside of her panties tingled with an unfamiliar sensation.

The bullet vibrator lodged inside her seemed to shift whenever she moved.

She had pulled her panties up tightly to keep it from slipping out.

Even then, inserting it had been difficult because her pussy was already flooded.

It kept trying to slide back out.

"Give me the remote."

"...All right."

With a trembling hand, she placed it in his palm.

Now control of her body belonged to this man.

And they were standing in the middle of a crowded nightlife district.

Yet the thought only excited Selena more.

Her panties were already soaking wet.

The vibrator suddenly roared at full power.

"Mmmhnnn?!"

"Oops. Too strong."

He pressed the button again, and the vibration stopped.

"Hh... ah... haa...! Just now..."

The force inside her pussy had been overwhelming.

For a moment, she had almost climaxed.

This was not her first time using a bullet vibrator. How could it feel this strong?

Selena did not understand that the stimulation was only one part of it.

There was also the shame of doing this in public.

The loss of control from surrendering the remote to a man.

The thrill that she might encounter someone she knew.

Those elements tangled together and tightened around her mind.

Though she did not show it outwardly, her entire body was far hotter than usual.

"I’ll keep it gentle. Very gentle. Depending on how well you behave."

"..."

No.

Gentle or not was not the point.

She could not possibly go outside like this.

She needed to stop and tell him she could not do it.

"You can hide what a pervert you are, can’t you?"

"..."

"Shall we go out to the street?"

Outside the building lay a crowded alley lined with bars and tables.

If anyone sees me like this...

Could she walk normally in front of all those people?

After that brief stimulation, Selena knew the answer was no.

She would probably collapse in the street and climax.

This wasn’t even role-play anymore.

She needed to tell him.

She couldn’t do it.

"I-I don’t think I can do this after all, sir..."

"If you refuse, I’ll scatter your pictures all over the street."

The man smiled unpleasantly and produced photographs.

Not images on his phone. Actual printed photographs, several of them.

Every one showed Selena masturbating.

"No! You can’t!"

"They stay in my pocket only if you do as you’re told."

"A-all right. I understand!"

Selena lowered her head.

"I’ll obey."

Why?

Why was her body becoming this excited while she was being threatened?

She could no longer even distinguish whether this blackmail was part of the role-play or genuine.

Was MonsterCam Guy actually using the photographs to force her?

If this isn’t acting...

Her heart pounded harder.

The possibility excited her even more.

"Go on ahead, miss."

"...Yes."

Selena slowly took a step.

"Mm..."

Even without vibration, she could feel the device inside whenever she moved.

The stimulation had already begun.

She walked a little at a time, breathing heavily.

Naturally.

She needed to look natural.

The door slid open, and she stepped into the street.

Groups crowded the tables outside the bars.

Most were company dinners, and nearly every seat was full.

"Keep moving, miss. Are you going to stand there all night?"

The man urged her from behind.

He held the remote openly in his hand.

If he displayed it like that, someone would surely know what it was.

"Are you embarrassed to be seen with this old man?"

"...A little."

At least hide the remote...

"Then I’ll watch from the alley. You can walk around alone."

"...What?"

"I’ll send instructions by DM. Keep your phone with you."

With that, the man disappeared into a side alley.

From there, he watched her in an extremely suspicious pose.

"...Mm."

Even standing still, the device inside her drew a faint sound from her throat.

She had to move.

She began walking into the crowd.

Then the vibrator came alive.

"Mmmhnn?!"

No...!

She nearly cried out, then clapped a hand over her mouth.

Several men nearby turned at the sound.

Please don’t look.

If they watched closely, they would realize something was wrong.

The vibration stopped for a moment, then returned.

The drinking parties around her continued as before.

One or two men still glanced her way, but she forced herself to ignore them and kept walking.

The device hummed at its weakest setting.

"Mmm..."

This was supposedly the lowest level.

If he raised it any higher...

A fresh rush of arousal leaked from her pussy.

Step by step, she moved like someone already drunk.

"Excuse me."

"Huh... haa..."

"Excuse me!"

Someone tapped her shoulder.

The unexpected contact startled a moan from her.

"Mmmh... ♡"

"Ah, it is you! Manager Selena!"

"...What?"

Manager Selena?

She forced the rising sound back down.

No. It couldn’t be.

With a trembling face, she slowly turned.

"Of all places to run into you, Manager Selena!"

"Assistant Manager Barry...?"

Tall, handsome, and always making pointless jokes at work.

Barry.

No.

Of all the people she could meet, it had to be the one person she least wanted to see.

"What are you doing here alone, Manager?"

"Mmm... hnn... ♡"