I， Who Became a Woman， Fell to the Bottom. 103

Chapter 103 – Outdoor Exposure Order_Penalty Is an Ordinary Lunch, a Little… Special(4)

Outdoor exposure order_Penalty is an ordinary lunch, a little… Special(4)

A tray full of different colorful drinks. Mint Choco Frappuccino, Peach Ade, Ice Americano, Green Grape Ade, Lemonade, Ice Cherry Bansho, Iced Mocha, Apple Mango Iced Tea Just random drinks that have nothing in common.

I thought maybe it would look a little strange if I showed this side of myself.
If you attract attention like that, you might be able to see the figure under the table that you shouldn’t see.

Anyway, I support the tray full of it with one hand. Will it be too? The tray with 8 drinks was quite heavy, and the center of gravity was also messed up because of the different drinks. Having to hold and support this with one hand was quite a challenge.

As if a waiter is serving, use only one hand to support the center of the tray and lift it up. The unstable center of gravity and the heavy weight swayed unsteadily in the hand. An instability that seems like it would spill out with just the slightest mistake. Even at a glance, the precarious appearance had the danger of attracting the attention of the surroundings.

Putting it on with one hand like that, with my legs spread wide, I walked towards my seat with clumsy steps as if I were performing a trick.

Another angle–

A rough, precarious-looking gait.

In particular, the instability of high heels was very dangerous.

As if if I gave the wrong amount of power here, everything would just spill out.

The swinging tray makes me think that it is like performing an acrobatics.

If I make a very small, very small mistake, this unstable tower will collapse in one fell swoop. If that happens, I… I had to do as I was ordered, as directed.

At the place where everyone’s eyes were focused, an act that would attract more people’s attention.

Disgrace, humiliation, shame.

If I had to do such a thing, I might die of shame.

And you might end up uncovering your identity even more.

Maybe the fact that I’m not wearing anything but a shirt, and if you’re a person with good eyesight, you might know that I’m ‘Lee Ha-eun’ hiding my face behind sunglasses. May be known

My true identity, the little society I built.

That relationship

Collapses at once

Or does it end with collapsing?

Get even less fall off

Yes, there is no way it will end in a catastrophe. No, not only is it irreversible, but something more will happen.

The worst I could ever imagine, I don’t know what kind of worst it will be,

That would obviously be absurd.

How far will it roll and fall?♥

In excitement, power goes into a little. A trembling body, a vibrating tray. I barely catch up on the body that almost lost balance.

A rattling plate.

It was close.

If I had slipped just a little bit more, I wouldn’t have been able to turn it back.

This body seemed to have a good sense of balance as well as motor nerves. As if performing an acrobatic stunt, I was able to regain my posture in a breathtaking shape.

Half sad, half relieved.

In the end, I managed to put the tray back in place without any accident, even though I was in danger.

Feel sorry for

Rather, at that time, what would have happened if I had poured it out pretending to make a mistake? Such regrets intersect.

If so… It must have been fun… ♥

Place drinks and bread on a round table and sit down. Consciously spread your legs. Widely… Exposed crotch. Even indoors, the air passing by made my crotch feel empty. No, it would actually be empty. Because I wasn’t wearing anything.

I intentionally widened it to show it like this, so I became very anxious and nervous.

What if I show you? What if I show you? What to do?

Even though I was doing it myself, I was nervous.

More than anything, the strange feeling between the crotch without any covering made it feel much less.

Between her widely spread legs, that little pink vertical line. The flower garden, which should have been kept secret, is open to everyone.

A fountain that gets wet. He was slightly wet on the chair.

On the table, the colorful drinks filled up, it seemed like they were going to be full just by looking at them.

After all, drinking something like this alone. I thought it looked a bit odd. Can I really drink it all? But since it was ordered, you can’t help but drink it.

And… Did I mention that you should hold your arms behind your back while eating lunch? ?

In such a seat that is very visible to others, wearing only one shirt, legs spread wide and arms neatly gathered behind the back.

A lewd, even sensual appearance in a way.

The inside of his crotch, which was not covered, was dyed red as if he was shy.

Because of the empty cloth area, it was sad.

I was ashamed, ashamed, but there was me enjoying this situation.

It’s a strange pleasure that makes you feel like you’re addicted to it♥.

I wonder if it’s not being seen, so I look around and look around. Just sitting like this, I couldn’t help but be very concerned.

Because it was ordered not to cover it, even if this figure was seen, even if it was being seen by someone, it could not be covered. It shouldn’t have been covered.♥

An irresistible situation.

And the appearance that seems to emphasize the appearance even more by turning both arms back. It was no different from pervert who only wants to be raped.♡

A meal that is eaten only with the mouth, without the use of the hands.

Although it is said that there is only one bread and a drink. It was embarrassing to have to eat food in this position and in this way.

And when I first tried to bite into a bagel using only my mouth, I realized that I couldn’t eat because I was wearing a mask.

Yes, in this place, even if you are dressed like this, in order to eat, you must take off this mask.

I had to take off this worst mask that was disgusting, fishy, ​​and smelled like a gutter, right here and now.

It turns pale.

Chances of getting caught increase.

Sunglasses… , But there was a big difference between having the lower crown covered and not covering it. In fact, no matter how dark the sunglasses were, anyone in the know would recognize them.

There was obviously a big difference between wearing a mask and not.

I’m going to go to the middle of the day.

Conflict, however, there was nothing to be resolved by remaining still, rather it only drew attention from the surroundings. It was an even worse choice.

After hesitating, but with a bit of anticipation♡ Take off the mask that was covering your mouth… Throw away

Exposed lips.

The mask was soiled, revealing white, yellowish, sticky, fishy liquid on her lips. A little sense of release and anxiety. Fortunately, there weren’t many people who were interested in my appearance, and I didn’t seem to notice any stares.

I put the yellowish, ominous mask on the table and eat bread and drinks as ordered.

With his arms on his back, he only uses his mouth.

In order to eat the bagels placed on the table without using your hands, you had no choice but to slam your head into the table naturally, and to see such a beastly ravenous appearance in front of everyone… It was very humiliating.♥

Feeling like a beast alone in a space full of people.

Not wanting to be seen by anyone, he looked around and took a bite of the bagel.

Warm bread, soft texture. As much as the store manager pays attention to the quality of the store, the taste of the bread was not bad.

However, there was no way he could properly taste the taste with this appearance, and rather, he was burning red with shame at his pitiful appearance.

A strange feeling, like being a pet.

It was as if he was denying himself that he was human.

The remnants of the disgusting semen that had squeezed into the mouth were mixed into the bread, creating a strange, truly strange and profound taste. Like… A strange feeling like eating semen. That terrible, that miserable feeling comes to pass. A terrible taste like filth, disgusting, hateful, but somehow obscene.

Yeah, it’s hard to define, but it was an obscene taste.

That strange taste blends in with the taste of the warm bagel that has been carefully toasted. Little… Aroused guilt.

That guilt mixes with sexual desire, and it makes you feel strange.

It was a really strange taste.

Carefully sticking his nose into the table, he took another bite, then another bite, like a puppy, using only his mouth to bite into the bread.

What would you think if you were to be seen like this?

Bread crumbs fall, disheveled on the sternum. Unpleasant feeling, but nothing can be done with your arms tied behind your back. As it was, the bread crumbs stimulated the sternum over and over again.

And one more bite. Like pets, like non-humans, like animals, they eat bread using only their mouths.

If this was not bread, but feed, what would it be like? Which… Was it a feeling?♥

Seeing this fact rather than shame, humiliation, anger, expectations… Maybe i…

The crotch was getting wet.

Halfway like that, when I was eating bread with my head down, like a beast, like a bitch.

Coincidentally, very coincidentally, I made eye contact with a man at the table in front of me.

A man whose eyes met and quickly turned his head.

Oops, the ridiculous figure of myself was showing up.

His face was hot as if it had been burned.

Shame, shame, shame.

But I couldn’t stop. Knowing that it is being shown, the legs are still spread, still hands free, only mouth used to masticate the bread.

Feeling as if I didn’t even know what I was eating out of shame, shame.

The gaze is clearly felt.

The man who turned his head earlier was also secretly, secretly looking at me.

It has been seen.♥

Crotch, did you get caught?

Secret anticipation and excitement. It was even more moist than before. Is it because of the mood? The skin also seemed to be flushed red.

My heart is hot. I was getting excited.

“… After♥”

Let out a short, sweet breath.

Unconscious coquetry. Unknowingly, a bewitching breath flows out as if to seduce the man.

I thought it was just a female, a female in heat.

Fortunately, the sound of my breathing was not heard, but the man was still looking at me without any change, even though he said it was strange.

Do you know

Under the table, between her spread legs, the fact that this woman was wearing nothing. That she secretly spills sticky skeins of honey.

The fact that this female in front of me is an incorrigible pervert who wants to be violated and raped…

Unfortunately, I was only glanced at with curious eyes, and that was all.

That fact,

Even though I should be happy, I feel sorry, sorry… I can’t stand it anymore.

It has boiled a little.

However, since he didn’t have the courage to approach himself, he just chewed the bread like a beast, using only his mouth without a word.

He looked at me with strange eyes, but in the end, I didn’t notice, and he turned his attention away from me before I knew it.

Feel sorry for

It’s a pity.♥

It is seen by a few people like that, and it is seen but not caught.

Leaving regret and sadness behind, she hid her lewd figure under the table and just continued to drink bread and drinks.

The tension, the strange atmosphere of this place.

And with excitement and excitement, what kind of taste it is… I had no idea.

In this situation, I was just trembling at the base and bizarre pleasure of exposure like Pervert.