I， Who Became a Woman， Fell to the Bottom. 107

Chapter 107 – Outdoor Exposure Order_Penalty Is an Ordinary Lunch, a Little… Special(8)

Outdoor exposure order_Penalty is an ordinary lunch, a little… Special(8)

Knock…

Knock…

The sound of water dripping from the chair.

I called the staff at a place that was crowded with various things.

“… I’m sorry, but the floor is dirty, can you clean it?

Even though he thought to himself, he clearly felt that his actions were wrong, so his voice was so low that he could crawl into it. I couldn’t be so shameless.
To be honest, it would be very embarrassing.

What a strange pervert in a decent workplace, doing only strange things in the middle of the day, and just continuing to increase the work to do during busy times.

Certainly, the expression of the staff who approached me was very hardened, probably not liking my request.

Shadows that hide.

I was well aware of the fact that the employee had been looking at me disapprovingly from earlier, so I could guess how he felt.

The staff member who approached me didn’t know until then, but it was quite intimidating. Is it because I became a woman? A sturdy body, a height much higher than mine, and a hard expression.

Yes, you probably think I’m brazen, and you think this situation sucks.

After masturbating at the store, she gets tired of peeing, and finally asks her to wipe it off herself.

You might think how easy it is to look at people.

The laughter of serving customers disappears, and let’s face each other. Only then did the employee appear as a man, a male. An expression full of annoyance, completely different from the one before when he was serving customers with a smile. It was a face that seemed to want to hit it right away.

Sturdy male. A wild, wild horse-like creature that I can play with as much as I like.
The fact that I am just a weak female is realized just by being glared at. A top predator that can’t be tampered with. It is known that I am only a frail prey that can only be caught and eaten.

Just the sight of each other’s eyes shrinks and shrinks.

Instinctive action, I went to get a dish towel with a slightly ferocious smile, as if my heart was a little relieved by such a weak-looking action.

Still, he seemed to be a sincere person, as if he was trying to wipe the floor as requested.

In fact, from the point of view of a part-time worker, a customer like me would just be a headache.

I felt a little sorry, but I couldn’t help it.

Yoon Mo-gil, a returning student from the Department of Social and Physical Education, was feeling very annoyed and deeply upset at this situation.

It wasn’t that I felt so bad from the beginning.

The start of Saturday, which started with a refreshing alarm sound in the morning, wasn’t bad. I hadn’t been able to drink recently for the upcoming tournament, so I didn’t have to suffer from a hangover, and my body, which fell asleep early, was as light as if it had sprouted wings.

Yeah, it was a good day to start with.

It was a bit cold but sunny, the wind was cool and the sun was soft.

We headed to the cafe to greet the morning sun.

The fact that I had to go to work even on the sweet honey weekend was not very pleasant, but considering the weekly holiday pay that would come back later, that wasn’t such a bad thing.

Although waking up a little early was inconvenient, it was not a bad thing in the morning as there were few encounters with customers who could be called the truth.

Time goes by without any major problems.

Yeah, I thought it hadn’t been a bad day until this point.

Is it around lunchtime?

A slightly suspicious-looking customer entered the store. A bright red shirt that stands out. Could that be called the disappearance of Ha? It was difficult to tell whether he was wearing bottoms or not. However, it was a stimulating outfit just because it was invisible.

It must have been exercise, but the cloth soaked in sweat was slightly reflecting her immaculate skin.

Unfortunately, the mask and sunglasses were covering the face.

Will I even become a celebrity?

I was a bit puzzled, but well, I quickly forgot. Celebrities weren’t something you couldn’t see from time to time, so if you’re really famous, there were a lot of people who didn’t like being bothered. If I wanted attention, I wouldn’t have dressed like that.

In any case, it was a strange guest in many ways.

The customer’s order was also very strange.

One loaf of bread, eight drinks of all different names.

From the staff point of view, it was the most annoying kind of guest. Are group guests coming? In particular, if you have to prepare all the different drinks like this, preparation is preparation, but washing dishes is also very troublesome. It was a little annoying, but the customer is the king. As ordered, the drink was quickly prepared, placed on a tray, and a vibrating bell was called.

A total of eight drinks and one bagel.

It must be a bit heavy, but can I carry it? As I was looking at it with a bit of concern, something absurd happened.

What?

Even when I rubbed my eyes, nothing changed.

A customer who uses only one hand to support a tray and return to his seat, as if mimicking a waiter serving.

If it was only that, it wouldn’t have seemed so strange.

He spreads his legs comically wide and walks with a waddle. I couldn’t take my eyes off it because I was worried that I would spill all my drinks at any moment as I was moving like that, wearing bizarrely designed high heels that looked uncomfortable even while walking.

While watching with such anxiety, I discovered a really absurd fact.

That woman, no, that crazy bitch, was wearing nothing underneath.

In the reckless mound, naked flower petals shone through the gaping die. Her inner skin, which looked as smooth as crimson porcelain, was exposed as it was.

Embarrassed, he forgets his anxiety and quickly looks away.

What are you thinking!

It was absurd. The strangeness inadvertently drew my gaze.

When she wore such an embarrassing figure, she would at least hide on the edge of her inconspicuous place, but instead the woman sat down in a very prominent center seat.

I thought it was great that he hadn’t spilled the unstable drink, but I couldn’t understand why he was dressed like that and sat in such a prominent place.

What made her even more absurd was that the woman sat down on her seat and she began to throw away her leg as if she were showing it off. She could only see her back from this spot, but she could tell that her knees were wide apart.

There was a pervert!

Is it exposure light? I can’t understand what the heck they are thinking and doing. Even though I thought about kicking it out, I hesitated because of the scuffle or response that would occur later, so I just decided to observe it carefully to see if it did anything strange anymore.

That was wrong I was thinking wrong.

This damn pervert wasn’t content with just being quietly exposed.

He gathered his arms behind him as if to show off his chest, then lowered his head and began to eat with his mouth without using his hands. Should I call that a meal? Without using hands, only using mouth like an animal, it was like a pet eating food.

Surprisingly, I drank all 8 drinks I ordered by myself. No, there was still one cup left, but it must have been difficult to drink all that much by myself. I don’t know what she’s thinking, but she posts a picture of the tray after she’s finished drinking.

The woman’s cell phone rings.

Closed immediately, the bell rang only briefly, but even the sound of the bell made me question my sanity.

You can think it’s just my illusion, but that wet sound, the high-pitched scream of a woman…

Probably not

I’m not sure, so I’m going to try to deny it. Anyway, I wouldn’t do that with a bell.

However, the woman’s next action really made me doubt my eyes.

I didn’t know well at first. I didn’t even want to understand.

She just stopped her slight vibration, her hands behind her back, and she went back to her place. Her legs were still open, but that’s how it was meant to be.

What else are you doing…

Occasionally, it was just a quiet flinch.

It wasn’t long before she realized what kind of movement the flinching was.

This bitch was masturbating in her store.

You’re not crazy, are you?

A sight that makes you want to doubt your mind.

Really, I didn’t want to find out.

She didn’t want to believe this at all, until she heard the soft chanting of her voice, drowned out by the music. Eventually, the vibration that gets stronger and the sound of water mixing in between.

It must have been. This bitch was really masturbating.

Not long after noticing this, I could see the woman rattling violently, accompanied by her strong cooing that she couldn’t stand. That year, it was at its climax.

Aren’t you crazy? I didn’t even want to have sex.

However, this bitch seemed not to be satisfied with that much, she shuddered for a moment, then continued to devote herself to masturbation.

Crazy year.

The spread legs did not even think to close, and the moans, far from diminishing, only grew louder and louder.

As expected, I was not the only one who noticed that, other people were also looking at the crazy bitch.

Alas, the quiet shop was strangely colored by a strange bitch.

Where did the peaceful lunch go? I didn’t like the messy air, this situation itself. I should have reported it to the police earlier. Such a regret arose.

Whether she knew it or not, she was moving her fingers more and more. Now, the unique sound of water getting wet, the sound of friction, and the chattering sound that he had no intention of hiding were flowing openly.

Zenith… Zenith… Peak again.

I continued to masturbate and sit still, not knowing how long I would have to be satisfied.

I was worried that our store would not be reported, but I couldn’t even summon up the courage to talk to that madman. I avoid poop because it’s dirty, not because I’m afraid.

Finally, at the end of a magnificent climax, she stopped moving as if she was satisfied.

However, the next action really made me question my sanity.

I took my cell phone, and while it was being seen by everyone, I pressed the shutter of the camera down at myself, obviously in the position where my pussy would be.

The sound of the camera’s shutter clicking.

It was a moment that really made me question my sanity.

Crazy year.

If you’ve done this, you’ll leave, I’m hoping for that. Expectations betrayed.

Fuck, really fuck. This crazy bitch was pissing on her in her store. No toilet! At the store!!

It was a shocking thing.

Most annoying of all was the fact that it must be me who has to clean that mad bitch’s pee. Just that alone started to make me feel annoyed.

The gurgling sound of water, even while everyone could see it, continued urinating as if it didn’t know how to stop.

Crazy year.

Maybe because I drank so much, the pee really didn’t know how to stop, and it continued to flow.

After… Yes let’s wait… Let’s wait… But, I’m really leaving now.

No, if you’re not familiar with it, there’s no way you can stay here for so long after you’ve shown yourself peeing to so many people. If it were me, I would hit my head and commit suicide.

But this madman’s eccentricity didn’t end there.

The last drink I didn’t drink, why the hell I didn’t drink it, I thought I was just full, but I was mistaken. It was planned.

He dumped the drink right on his leg.

Drinks flowing on the floor.

The fact that I was the one who had to wipe it all made me angry.

…

However… Even more infuriating was the fact that this bitch, as if thinking that she hadn’t noticed that she had peed, was calmly asking her to clean up her spilled drink.

To me.

It’s okay to ignore people.

I realize that my head is soaring with annoyance.

I really feel like a dog.

A guest spilling a drink? A guest spilling a cup? A guest who gets into trouble over nonsense?

There was no It’s unavoidable, but at the end of doing something filthy at the store, you pee and have the store clean it for you?

Endured nonetheless.

I was annoyed, but, well, I persevered.

I didn’t know what the hell was going on or what the crazy bitch was doing, but yeah. Making money is like this. Nothing was easy.

Still, it wasn’t unbearable compared to the legend that another friend had told me the other day about getting drunk and throwing shit on the store and devastating it.

In comparison to such an absurd incident, it was already a very irritating situation, but I decided to endure it one more time.

This bitch masturbated for everyone to hear, peed on the floor, and even threw away her drink, but

I endured it though.

Fuck I even made me clean this, but still…

Still…

Endured once.

Let’s glare at the withered look of a pervert, but it was refreshing.

I decided to be patient for a bit.

Okay, let’s just wipe the floor and drive it out quickly. If he said he would not go out, he would have to call the police.
I didn’t associate with the crazy bitch.
It’s not that I’m afraid and I’m avoiding it. Avoid it because it’s dirty.
.

After…

As I let go of my anger, I bring a dry rag from the cleaning kit. The mop is sitting over there, but I thought that the dirty place would be perfect for that dirty bitch over there. Isn’t that the right rag?

Still, it can’t be Yes, this too shall pass.

I sighed, picked up the mop, and wiped the floor.

A puddle of yellow water that smelled of ammonia, and a pink stain of peach ade she had made at best. When I thought about it again, the heat ran out.

Ha, Mr. Why am I…

While I was wiping the floor and clearing my anger, a strange sight caught my eye.

A small peach that looks light pink and soft. A pussy that smells like a fresh female body. A thick, wet mass of flesh reflected in my eyes as I was scrubbing the floor.

?

Wouldn’t this be the place to see it?

Two open legs visible.
I realized when I saw the two white pillars under the table.

This crazy bitch, even though I’m cleaning my seat. She was doing this cleaning for herself, but in the middle of it, she was still sitting there with her legs spread wide so that her pussy could be seen.

The smell of a lewd female wafting through the air.

The person directly below him was diligently cleaning up the dirty things he had accumulated, but he just sat there with his pussy open as if ignoring a dog.

Fuck.

Not even pretending to help with the cleaning…

How can you do something like that if you look at a person like a dick?

Pop

It sounded like something was breaking.

Perhaps it was the sound of his patience, his reason, something that he had been enduring desperately breaking?

It ran like an angry water buffalo.

A thud, the sound of clutter falling apart.

A riot of sounds rang out, interspersed with screams.

What happened after that… I don’t really remember.