I， Who Became a Woman， Fell to the Bottom. 158

Chapter 158 – First, Sex_AV Cannot Miss the Interview Scene (3)

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Buzzing people.
I wonder what kind of desire my greetings and the sound of AV filming are stimulating people, their sinister intentions and gazes deepen and sting me dizzily.
A gaze with such a depth that it seems to make you dizzy just by being seen.

I don’t know what she was thinking or planning, but what was certain was that it would get messier than this.

Worry, anxiety, and nervousness…
And I started pounding with excitement.

Interview that follows.
Still, there are relatively simple questions about whether or not they want to rush from the beginning.
It’s a bit embarrassing, but it’s an area where you can answer without worrying too much.
And the sound of her question resonated well with the ears of the people in the square here as intended.

“Yes, Mr. Ha-eun, then, first of all, could you tell me about ‘Ha-eun’s body size? Please tell me the girth of your bust, waist, and hips, the cup size of your bust, and your age, height, and weight.”

Body information that would normally be a bit reluctant to disclose to others, especially the three sizes covering the chest, waist, and hips, and the cup size of the chest, may be considered sexual harassment in a way.
However, is it because it was not his original body?
Or maybe it was because of his memories of being a man in his previous life, but surprisingly, he was calm about such personal information, and it wasn’t that embarrassing.

Well, even Anna-san said it lightly, and in the case of that body size, if it was a model in a slightly explicit field, the figure was often made public, so wouldn’t it be something to be ashamed of?
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t care at all, but it didn’t bother me that much. To be honest, the impact of the previous greeting was a bit strong, so I honestly didn’t think much of it.

But, what…
Just standing here, dressed like this, is uncomfortable… I was ashamed.
In particular, the existence of an arm binder that binds both arms behind the back is very cumbersome.
It was the first time I realized today that not being able to control one’s arms is driving me mentally like this.
I couldn’t change my clothes, try to cover parts of my body, or grab the hem of my skirt that was about to flow.

No matter what happened to her or the residents of this place, she could hardly resist, and her own situation made her feel more anxious than anything else.

It was creepy.

“I am 21 years old this year, I am 168 cm tall and weigh 47 kg.”

A list of trivial information.
However, this was a little more embarrassing than I thought. It’s just bodily information that doesn’t really mean much, so why do I feel this way… It was a bit shy.

And, continue talking.
Up until now, it was basic information that was easily known to the public, but the next words are more explicit information than before.
At least it’s not common for people to disclose things like breast size or three sizes.
Somehow I felt a bit ashamed.

But… Well, now it’s also a prayer.
The stares of the people who seem to stab me are dizzy, little by little… It is to forget the rejection of shame.
Gradually… I was scalded by this strange heat.

“From the top, the bust is 92, the waist is 52, and the hip is 83… Somehow, my breasts have gotten bigger lately… My cup size is 70 F cup.”

Especially when I was talking about my breasts and cup size, I met the sly eyes of the people around me and thought it was nothing special, but when I met that person’s gaze and said those words in my mouth, somehow I felt very ashamed of myself. I thought that I was doing something, and I blushed a little.

I feel the atmosphere of the people surrounding the plaza heat up more than before, as if the information about the size of my breasts was more likely to arouse people’s enthusiasm than I thought.

Occasional whistles and outright sexual harassment.
Sexual desire mixed in the noise flows through my ears… It’s transformed as if it’s being grabbed by the hand and comes to torment me.

It flows through the ear, is transmitted to the eardrum, passes through the brain, and flows through the skin.
Weird, electrifying current…
I was startled by the pain as if my chest was being squeezed, and involuntarily shook my chest.

Golden nipple piercings that resound as if they were bouncing, and heart-patterned decorations on connected rings.
I can even say 70F, wouldn’t it be quite spectacular to see the two big breasts purring and swaying?
The sloppy stare of the male, who was more explicit, underpinned that fact.
Have been tightly bound

Weird feeling…
The hot gaze of people who seem to be a little addicted ♥

I’m so ashamed…
It seemed to be a little addicted to this dizzying gaze.
As if it was the same as me getting burned by the heat, I was gradually getting caught up in a strange atmosphere.

From the next question, it changes to a little explicit content.

“As ‘Ha-eun’ said herself, she said she was filming an AV video today. Do you know what AV is talking about? Do you know exactly what you are going to do today?”

Should I say a question?
Rather than a question, it was a question with a hint of purpose to insult and harass me. It was a blatant question that seemed to aim to make the natural thing, if it was too obvious, speak in front of everyone through my mouth.

Is there anyone who, in common sense, comes to shoot an AV, doesn’t know what AV is talking about? And who doesn’t know what’s going to happen in an AV shoot?

If you are not a victim of being tricked into filming such a video, common sense will know the correct answer.
It would be even more strange if a person dressed like this did not know such an obvious answer.

It must be that I want to hear the answer from my own mouth.
A blatant question only to undermine the pride of ‘Haeun’, who is called me.

No matter what answer I give, I know I’ll be embarrassed, so I try a little passive counterattack.

… It doesn’t mean much now though.

“Yes.”

Short sentence.
I know, so I just replied that I know.
However, as if she also wanted me to reveal things about herself through her mouth, she asked more bluntly and specifically.
Ask more energetically and loudly so that everyone can hear you.

“Okay! So, what exactly are you going to do? Can you speak in front of the camera?”

She flutters, waving a blank contract with my signature on it, blatantly to keep me from rejecting her answer.
… Even if it wasn’t so, she wouldn’t be able to disobey her words…

And, as she said, Mr. Yeniger, a drone that had been quietly filming my surroundings in the sky, pushed the camera right in front of me.

Her own naughty figure reflected in her lens is blatantly stimulating me.
Weird feeling…
And, the fact that each and every one of her words were being recorded by that camera stimulated her brain and turned it white.

I can’t stand it, I put it in my mouth.
Unrefined, direct words. It was only two words, but I was too embarrassed to say it.

“…Sex.”

However, my shame has been bothering me more and more, as if I thought it was just a very good seasoning.

“Yes? I can’t hear you very well. Can you say that again? Please speak in a louder voice and clear pronunciation!”

A focused gaze… Gazes.
And the lens of a large camera that is transparently reflecting me.
All of that is heavy.
It was dizzying.

I couldn’t stand that gaze, eyes surrounded by desire, and I stopped talking in a loud voice.

“… Sex. Sex!!! No see!”

I didn’t mean to say it out loud…
I say it out loud so that the plaza resonates. Talk, shy, shy, bow your head.
I felt like I was going to have a very pitiful face right now, so I couldn’t bear to show my face. However, as if she understood my intentions, she had no choice but to forcibly raise her head with the leash in her hand.

My embarrassing face to be revealed.
I wanted to hide in a rat hole, but I, who was wearing a leather choker, couldn’t even resist properly and ended up exposing such a shy face to the whole world.

With my daughter-, with my daughter-

Only the sound of bells rang well.
My face is stained red like hongshi…
I couldn’t hide it anywhere, and I was too embarrassed to show my face.

“Yes, it is. Were you here to have sex today? I heard that ‘Ha-eun’ is a virgin, but how does it feel to have sex with a man I don’t even know who he is? The first sex is all captured on camera, made into an AV, and shown in front of all the men in the country. How does it feel?”

More and more explicit and obscene questions.
… Virgin.
Come to think of it, is the scene of my first experience being shown in front of everyone from beginning to end?
And… That video was sold to many people all over the country…
I was worried about the scale and the ripple effect.

And, in front of so many people, and my… In front of people who buy and watch the video… The thought of having to confess made me dizzy.
It was so embarrassing.
The act of revealing and confessing one’s feelings.

Psychological exposure.
Above all, it was probably not the kind of emotion that one could confidently reveal to others, such as one’s own psychology, which was being filmed in an AV because he wanted it.
No matter how you look at it, no matter how you look at it, the psychology of pervert.
And the situation of having to confess like that was so disgraceful and embarrassing.

Ah…
By the way, the slightly creepy ♥ feeling warmly tightens my chest.
Why?
It’s so embarrassing, but why do I get this lewd feeling♥

The place was sticky and wet.

I’m ashamed, but at the same time… I was confident that I would get excited about this ridiculous situation.

That’s why, while being shy, on the other hand, I crossed my legs a little and twisted them so that the wet lower part wouldn’t be revealed. Did you get caught? Wouldn’t it have been caught?

A heart that keeps beating
I was a little worried that I might have found out about the flow of my own juice.

Even so, he quietly expresses his innermost feelings.
Embarrassed, ashamed, ashamed.
It was ordered, so it must be unavoidable. Because that was the rule. It was a self-determined bondage that didn’t matter if you kept it or not, and didn’t have any binding force.
However, when I fell here for the first time, it was an important rule that I promised myself, rather it was a rule that had no binding force, so it was a rule that I decided on my own, so if I violate this, somehow I really think that I am nothing, so I can’t break it. Couldn’t do anything

In a sense, a promise with oneself that is more powerful than a contract stamped with a personal seal…

And, in front of so many people, if your heart is exposed…
What kind of feeling can you feel?♥

A spoonful of such curiosity and excitement…

So, following a command disguised as her question, she opened her mouth.
A sincerity that is not hidden. She honestly confesses her obscene feelings in front of everyone.

“Yes, it is. Were you here to have sex today? I heard that ‘Ha-eun’ is a virgin, but how does it feel to have sex with a man I don’t even know who he is? The first sex scene is all captured on camera, made into an AV, and shown in front of all men across the country. How does it feel?”

“… Yup, yes… To be honest… I’m getting excited. Sex… ♡ If you think that the hymen is pierced by the cock of a man you don’t know who it is, and you are raped and raped as it is… ♥ Haha… ♡”

One’s own desire to leak out and throw away.
She confesses her lewd nature in front of everyone.

“A big, beefy cock, a pussy… It became tingling, and it became full of sex, and my virgin pussy… On that nasty thing… If you think you will be trampled on… I shouldn’t be like this, but I feel very strange… I can’t stand it…♥”

Even though he gradually speaks himself, he becomes gibberish.
Even though I say it myself, I am shocked by the obscene nature and the feeling of committing it, as well as the strange feeling that wells up.

So, get excited, more outrageous… I put my miserable words into my mouth on that camera and in front of these males who are looking at me.

“And just by thinking that all of my image will be recorded and shown to everyone… If you think that it is seen by many people and used for sexual purposes as a daughter, ♥ Ahh ♡… And just by imagining, thinking, maybe someone recognizing me might come out on the roadside, and if someone who knows my identity would come visit one day and do something to me with that, just thinking about it——♥”

Beads that become sticky and wet.
Drip-drip-drip-drip- I could tell that the soup was dripping.

And the fact that all of that is being seen by so many people,
And that the scene was all captured on camera.

That fact, this irreversible situation, excites me.
Being seen, getting excited while being exposed to everyone. Feel the pleasure
Fluffy, pleasant pleasure fills the whole body… It’s a terrifying blow to the back.

Intense gazes, as if stabbing them more and more.

And, looking at me like this… Future viewers…

Maybe it’s really good ♥

I shouldn’t be like this
I really shouldn’t be like this… ♥

It was becoming strange in front of people like this.

The uterus thumps and heats up.

Cheeks to remember.
Breathing is also difficult.
The eager gaze of people looking at me.
And your own shameful words.
All of that was driving me into heat.