Quick Transmigration: Homewrecker System! [BL]

"Should I do this? That guy said I need to put this before work…" 

Yunyu was standing in front of the mirror in his playroom. He had a nipple clamp shaped like two butterflies connected with a silver chain. It was actually quite pretty, especially when used by someone with a broad chest, like Junho.

But Junho's body was naturally very sensitive, Yunyu was already stimulated enough with the vibrator inside his ass, now he also had to use this nipple clamp. Junho's nipples were sensitive enough to make him weak if he used this and went to work…

"I think I will pass this," Yunyu said, hesitant, "I just think that I will not be able to function normally with this nipple clamp on my chest."

Yunyu decided to put the nipple clamp back to the drawer, then he heard the warning from Pupa.

[Pupa: Warning! Warning! Host is in the yellow line of getting out of character! Please be careful and maintain the character setting!]

[…]

[Pupa:...]

Yunyu picked the nipple clamp again and then slowly clamped his nipples with it.

"Nggghh!" Yunyu bit his lips, holding the sensation of both pain and pleasure on his chest. He then got dressed, dashing and ready like usual. But his face was a bit red because he couldn't focus.

The vibration inside his ass and also his twitching nipples made him confused, especially when he saw Kibum standing under the staircase as always. His mind immediately played the scene yesterday. It was vivid in his mind and made him want more.

"Good morning, sir," Kibum greeted by bowing his head.

"Good morning," Junho replied. He passed Kibum, and Kibum naturally followed from behind, "What is my schedule today?"

"There is a meeting with Shareholders about the Sensual scent from Jeon Group's subsidiary company," Kibum said. He felt guilty, "I promise this one have the right meeting time, sir. It is set at ten."

"Hmm…" Junho said nothing. Kibum thought that Mr. Jeon was still angry about his mistake yesterday. He followed Mr. Jeon silently to the car, and they went to the office as usual.

In fact, Junho was not angry at Kibum, at least not anymore. It was just the pleasure in his body that made him slightly dazed. 

Today, the topic of the meeting was the Sensual scent. It was aromatherapy used to incite sexual urges for the couples. It was experimented and worked on the test subjects, but the shareholders were still skeptical. Because this aromatherapy smelled like nothing. 

"Mr. Jeon, I don't think we should market this new product because it's completely out of logic. How could an aromatherapy incite lust?" One of the shareholders spoke. 

"There is also an illegal psychoactive drug that leads to relaxation. What if this aromatherapy caused uproar and we might get in trouble with health ministry?" another shareholder added.

"But it has been experimented and tested, it has been certified as clinically safe by the government. It doesn't contain harmful ingredients or drugs," Junho explained, "And the production process has been ongoing for a while. If we halt it, then we will lose a lot of money."

The shareholders were still unconvinced. Thus, Junho proclaimed in the end, "I want everyone in this room to get one bottle of the aromatherapy, use it for a week, and then let's see if you think this is worth the investment."

The shareholders finally agreed, and each of them gets one bottle, including Junho and Kibum.

After the meeting ended, Junho and Kibum returned to Junho's office. Secretary Oh asked for early leave because this was her last day of work. She excused herself first.

In Junho's office, Junho started reading some documents as always. He glanced at Kibum, who put a coffee on his desk, "What is my meeting after this?"

"You are free, sir," Kibum replied.

"I see, that's good."

[Pupa, what is the current percentage of the meters?]

[Pupa: Breakmeter is 10%. Kim Kibum's Fatemeter is 20%. Kim Taewoo's Fatemeter is 20%. Why are you asking this now? Are you planning something?]

[Hehe~]

Kibum turned his back, intended to return to his secretary desk outside. But his step halted when Junho opened his mouth, "Sit on the sofa, I want you to do something."

"Yes, sir," Kibum didn't know what Mr. Jeon's intention was. But he agreed and obediently sat on the sofa.

Junho stood from his chair and sat beside Kibum. He crossed his leg and then ordered Kibum, "Open the aromatherapy bottle."

"Pardon?" Kibum thought he heard it wrong. But Mr. Jeon repeated twice;

"Open the aromatherapy bottle. I want to see if it has an effect."

Kibum gulped. This aromatherapy was said to incite sexual urges. If he got aroused because of it, Taewoo might come out. Thus, Kibum opened the lid and then stood from the chair, "I will leave now, sir."

Junho caught Kibum's wrist and said, "Stay here. I want to see the effect."

"But sir, my other personality would—"

"Stay."

Kibum reluctantly sat again and waited until the aromatherapy came in effect. There was no smell, but Kibum could feel that his head started getting dizzy after about ten minutes. He crossed his leg to cover his bulge, he began to hear Taewoo's voice inside his head.

'Oh~ it's time for me to take over, it seems.'

'Brother, let me switch now. I have something to talk about with Mr. Jeon.'

Kibum shook his head few times. He glanced at Mr. Jeon, who was breathing heavily, but he didn't move from the sofa, "S—Sir, at this point, Taewoo will…"

"Then let him come," Junho said. He started sweating because the aromatherapy made him even more sensitive. He couldn't wait until Taewoo came out.

Kibum was lost. There must be something between Mr. Jeon and Taewoo. But his sight also started getting blurry, and he finally fell unconscious.

Not long after, Taewoo opened his eyes. He raised his head and took out the glasses from his pocket. He turned his head to the left, arched his lips when he saw Junho already sweating, and tried to control himself from moaning shamelessly in front of Kibum. 

"Have you done the task I told you before? I don't want to meet you if you haven't used it."

Junho slowly unbuttoned his suit and then unbuttoned his shirt, the butterfly-shaped nipple clamps were pinching his nipples, "Yes, master. I.... I have used this pair of clamp the whole morning. E—Even during meeting…"

Taewoo's smile turned into an evil grin, "Good boy, let me take care of you now." 

"Yes, master..."