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EP. 159 The President Addicted to Drugs (2)

After hastily washing her body, she reviewed the surveillance records at the presidential office.

She wondered what had happened after taking the upgraded drug.

With a mix of anticipation and worry, she checked the records and was left speechless in shock.

"Is this really what happened?"

The video was shocking.

The moment she tasted the drug, she stood still like a stone in the video.

-Ohohohok!

Pffft! Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!

She let out coarse moans and sprayed a powerful stream of fluids.

It was hard to stand due to the pleasure, and she rolled on the floor, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.

Her climax showed no signs of ending, and she worried about dehydration from releasing so much fluid.

"I see why my throat was dry earlier."

She had attributed her dry throat to her mood, but the video explained why.

Her body had released all its fluids, so it was no wonder her throat was parched.

"It seems being in the same spot was just a coincidence."

When her climax finally subsided, it felt like time had been erased.

However, she had actually been in ecstasy for over eight hours, and her memories from that time were completely gone.

"How can they create such a drug?"

It was frightening to think about.

She had enhanced her color power to feed the nation, but a single dose of the drug had erased her memories.

If this drug were mass-produced, more than half of South Korea would be unable to function in daily life.

And now, with Kim Jin-woo as an enemy, an unavoidable problem had arisen.

It felt like God had abandoned her.

"I need to seal this away."

The bag contained a substantial amount of the drug, enough to last a year.

But continued use could lead to a loss of intelligence.

Regrettably, she decided to discard the upgraded drug and stick to the original one.

"Mr. President, if you're going to masturbate, please use the designated room."

"Sorry."

Before that, she would have to face her secretary's scolding.

Since she had made a mess, she couldn't clean it up alone and had to call the supplier through her secretary.

The secretary scolded her, saying she was the president and in her 40s.

Fortunately, the drug hadn't been discovered.

If the public found out that the president possessed such a dangerous drug, she would have to resign.

Or she would face questions about where she obtained it.

"It's likely the latter, but it's best to be cautious."

She decided not to stir up unnecessary trouble.

With that in mind, she took out the remaining drug from the previous day and headed to the designated masturbation room.

The room was neither too small nor too large, with a comfortable chair in the center.

"I wonder if this is my first time using drugs for masturbation."

She hadn't tried it before, but she had heard that once you start, you can't go back.

Was it okay for the president to use drugs for masturbation?

Feeling a bit anxious, she couldn't resist her rising lust and decided to try it.

"Hmm?"

Snap!

She felt nothing.

It wasn't just that the drug had no effect; her lower body seemed numb even after inserting the dildo.

"What's going on?"

Something was wrong, but the cause was easy to find.

The upgraded drug that had erased eight hours of her memory was the culprit.

"I should consult the National Forensic Service..."

But that was risky too.

If she consulted them, she would have to submit the drug and reveal its source.

That would expose her secret dealings and past mistakes.

"It's a dilemma."

She felt unfairly treated.

She just wanted to relieve stress, and the drug was her only outlet.

Why did this problem have to happen to her?

"Now, I have only two options."

Either find another way to relieve stress or use the upgraded drug despite its risks.

In reality, there was only one choice.

"Let's search for a solution until then..."

She turned on the vibrating dildo and tried to insert it manually, but only her love juices came out.

She couldn't reach climax, which made her worry about diplomatic sex.

It would be impolite not to reciprocate in diplomatic situations.

"It seems like my problems are piling up, but I only have one body."

She wished she could split herself.

With a sigh, she relaxed her body.

"Am I going crazy? Am I going crazy?..."

It was the third day since she stopped using the drug, and her mind was on the verge of collapse.

Was withdrawal this intense?

She had used the drug every five days or once a week, but the upgraded version had amplified the withdrawal symptoms.

Time seemed to stand still, just like the eight hours that had disappeared.

"Mr. President, are you feeling unwell?"

"Not particularly. Just focus on work."

"Yes, I will."

She quickly sent her secretary away and sat in thought.

If she didn't overcome her withdrawal, her work would suffer.

Maybe she should just close her eyes and take the drug.

She had used it lightly before, so maybe a small amount would be okay.

As her mind debated between good and evil, her gaze fell on the drawer where the drug was hidden.

It was within reach, but time kept passing, and her work was piling up.

She needed to make a decision.

"Just a little, not enough to be noticeable."

She took a small amount of the drug and rushed to the masturbation room.

After ensuring she was alone, she moistened her vagina and inserted the dildo.

Still, she felt no pleasure, so she prepared the drug.

If she took this, she could escape her suffering.

With her heart pounding, she carefully took the drug.

"Hiiiiit!"

Pffft! Pffft!

The intense pleasure was stronger than ever, and it was the most enjoyable she had experienced in three days.

Her brain warned her of danger with a nosebleed, but she couldn't resist the instinctual pleasure.

"Oh, oh! It's coming!"

Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!

Her reflection in the mirror showed a foolish face, devoid of presidential dignity or human pride.

She looked like a monkey lost in pleasure.

But knowing how ridiculous she looked, she couldn't care less in the face of such delightful pleasure.

"Oooh! Oooh!"

Pffft! Pffft!

Time passed, and the room was flooded again, with her vagina burning like it was on fire.

"Amazing..."

She had never experienced anything better than this.

As she savored the afterglow and checked the time, she realized three hours had passed.

She had lost track of time, thinking it had been much shorter.

Unlike before, eight hours hadn't disappeared, but she had still neglected her work.

"Where were you, Mr. President?"

"Sorry. I'll attend to my duties immediately."

Her secretary was about to scold her, but she reassured them that she would work quickly.

The workload was immense, but if she focused, she could handle it.

As she began working, she realized that the tasks were completed surprisingly quickly.

"Is your condition good?"

"Uh?"

She would have laughed if she told her past self that she could finish work so quickly.

Normally, it would take seven hours, but this time it was done in just two.

"It's good that it ended quickly, but..."

She felt uneasy, wondering why things went so smoothly.

If she looked for differences, she realized that the upgraded drug might have enhanced her concentration.

That was the only explanation.

While it wasn't healthy to keep resisting, if it helped her work, there was no reason to avoid it.

Maybe using it with caution would be okay.

She justified her actions to herself and felt a bit relieved.

About a week had passed since she started using the upgraded drug.

She had adapted, and unlike before, she didn't lose eight hours.

However, she had become so accustomed to it that small doses no longer affected her.

She started with a tiny amount but now used a handful.

She had learned how to use the drug effectively.

"Wow, taking drugs while masturbating is the best!"

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

She had developed a habit of smoking the drug wrapped in paper, which was incredibly effective.

Lately, she had been masturbating with dildos while on the drug.

But once you know this, you can't go back to how things were before.

"Oh, oh! It's coming! A big one! Oh, oh!"

Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!

The powerful stream reached the mirror, possibly a new record.

She savored the remaining drug, surrendering to the pleasure.

Why had she ever resisted something so good?

Her past self seemed foolish for being so cautious.

"I wonder if I can do work while on the drug."

As she became more addicted, she felt anxious if she didn't take it every hour.

Unfortunately, she couldn't use it in front of others.

"This drug is all mine, hehe."

The fact that she was taking the drug no longer mattered.

What was important now was that the upgraded drug was almost gone.

If someone found out and asked her to share, she would fight like a dog.

She wasn't sure if she could get more, so she couldn't share it carelessly.

She was smart, after all, which was why she was the president.

"Should I take one more?"

One dose felt insufficient, and every time she used the upgraded drug, she felt a void, like a missing puzzle piece.

What was lacking?

She had prepared the best dildo and optimal conditions, but still felt something was missing.

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter."

As she was about to light the second dose, the door suddenly opened, and her secretary called out urgently.

"Mr. President, it's an emergency!"

"What's so urgent that it can't wait?"

"Kim Jin-woo has invaded the Blue House!"

"Hmm..."

She had forgotten about him, too engrossed in the drug.

But hearing his name, she remembered.

It wasn't a big deal, she thought.

"What's the situation?"

"The security team is holding him off, but they won't last long."

"Incompetent people."

They couldn't even stall for time against one person.

If the security team were competent, she would be taking her second dose by now.

Sighing deeply, she moved forward.

A loud noise came from somewhere, indicating Kim Jin-woo was getting close.

Even without the drug, she wouldn't be easily defeated.

"Mr. President, you need to hurry! He's almost here!"

"It's okay. I won't lose to him anyway."

Her secretary looked puzzled.

But it wasn't a joke; she could easily overpower even the U.S. president.

"Please hurry, Mr. President! Please..."

As she turned around, she heard a man's voice behind her.

It seemed he had already caught up.

Curious about his face, she turned around.

"Uh!"

Snap!

Her uterus reacted the moment she saw the man in front of her.

What was this feeling?

Overwhelmed by an intense, indescribable urge, she soon found herself face to face with him.

As he pulled out his penis, everything became clear.

"Ah..."

She had finally found what she had been searching for, the last puzzle piece.

Without hesitation, she buried her face in his penis and whispered in a melting voice.

"You are my master."

Her final puzzle piece, her master, had arrived.