Are you getting married... with someone other than me...? Rumors are swirling that my admired boss is engaged. Her fiancé is an elite. The office is buzzing with excitement. She was so kind to me... why not me? The obsessive delusions of a mistaken man run wild. I impulsively bought some drugs and laced them into my admired woman's drink, taking advantage of her body however I pleased. If I get her pregnant, we can't get married, can we? [Drug-Induced Creampie Rape, Training Intercourse, Toy-Induced Brainwashing, and Stolen Creampie Sex]