Day after day, with 14-hour workdays, colleagues and seniors quit one after another at this hellish black company. In such a workplace, my subordinate Urara, who is struggling alone and worn out, is again working overtime, shaking her sweaty black pantyhose-covered butt. I, who was a pharmacist in my past life, made her drink a special tea laced with an aphrodisiac, saying, "It's a medicine that makes fatigue go poof!" Then her reason snapped instantly and she transformed into an instinct-driven female! "I can't stop peeing...!" she said, and in the office where toilet use was prohibited, she fell into a hell of incontinence, soaking her sweaty pantyhose that she had worn all day with a gush of urine while standing with her legs spread wide. Fatigue and reason all went "poof", and she thrust out her big butt and thighs defenselessly on the sofa, so I groped her crotch through the pantyhose and forced her into arousal. Even though the black pantyhose were soaked with honey and urine, I didn't take them off, and with relentless leg torture and friction sounds, I made her squirt until she was trembling and convulsing. Finally, I forcibly tore the pantyhose and, with her legs still spread, pounded her raw from behind deep inside! She was supposed to be a serious office lady, but now she's an incontinence creampie junkie who craves the aphrodisiac herself. In the midnight office, unknown to anyone, I grabbed her black pantyhose-covered butt and creampied her again and again.