Nibiiro no Hana: Chapter 3

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The day after the sexual reception—and the day after that—Tsurutani didn’t go to work. The intense sex had drained him of both physical and mental strength. By the end of it, he could barely walk on his own, so thoroughly exhausted was he.

By the third day, he had recovered enough to move and managed to return to the office. His two-day absence had been marked as “leave” internally, so no one questioned why he had been away.

Even though he’d returned, Tsurutani found he couldn’t sit for long stretches due to lingering pain. That condition persisted for about three more days after he came back.

Still, the results of what he had endured were evident: the president emailed him with the message, “The partnership has been finalized.”

A week later, an official announcement was made within the company: Rabbit Food had partnered with Eric & Ronald Corp. in the area of frozen food technology.

Time passed quickly. It had already been a month since that debauched night, and now it was June. Even now, Tsurutani found himself frequently recalling that night. The memory was burned into him—too intense to forget.

After they had toyed with him in the tatami room, the two men continued to ravage him in bed. They forced open the part of his body he’d only ever used for excretion, and taught it to receive. It was also the first time he had taken a penis into his mouth and been made to swallow. The two of them called him “baby,” took turns violating him, and with his body weak to both urethral and anal stimulation, they drove him to the brink of madness, pouring in so much semen it overflowed.

Since he had approached it as a job, he didn’t regret it. The partnership was secured, and that was the result. He still didn’t understand what about him they had found so appealing, but they seemed satisfied—and that was enough.

But still…

He paused typing and turned to the window. It was raining. The clouds outside were a dull, leaden gray. He’d forgotten his umbrella. I hope it clears up before I go home, he thought.

Just then, the phone on his desk rang. He picked up the receiver—it was the president’s secretary. She asked him to come to the president’s office immediately.

A sense of dread took hold. He didn’t want to go, but had no choice. After announcing himself at the secretary’s desk, he was guided straight to the president’s office. The secretary opened the door and gestured for him to enter.

Tsurutani hadn’t known there would be visitors.

“My baby. I’ve missed you.”

The moment he heard the voice, his body froze. Huey stood up from the sofa and strode over with long steps, then wrapped him in a tight embrace.

He wasn’t alone. Dan was sitting nearby, watching.

“Huey, let me speak with Manager Tsurutani first. We don’t have much time,” the president said.

Huey pouted slightly, but reluctantly led the stiffened Tsurutani to stand in front of the president.

“I’ll explain the details later. For now, just the decisions: As of tomorrow, you will be transferred to the Secretary Section. Your new position will be my personal secretary.”

“Personal… secretary?”

“It’s a newly created title. On paper, it means managing my schedule—but that part will be handled by the regular secretaries. In reality, you won’t need to do anything. If you get bored, you can help clean the room or organize documents—whatever you like.”

“I… I don’t understand. What does this mean?”

Tsurutani asked timidly.

“As my personal secretary, you’ll frequently travel on my orders. Mostly overseas. That makes it difficult for you to remain in the Supplies Division.”

“I’m still not sure I follow…”

“To put it simply: it’s the overseas version of your previous ‘arrangement.’ When they ask for it, I’ll send you abroad to entertain them.”

The words were so shocking, Tsurutani thought he must have misheard. But… the president was serious.

“That’s all I need to say,” the president added.

Huey hugged him from behind as he stood frozen in front of the desk. The foreigner’s strong body odor clung to Tsurutani’s nose.

“I’ve thought about you so many times since then…”

“This time, I’m first,” Dan said, suddenly standing in front of him.

“Were you in the middle of work? That suit looks good on you—but baby, do you know when you’re truly at your most beautiful? When you’re wearing nothing at all.”

Dan smiled and gently stroked Tsurutani’s cheek with a fingertip.

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