I， Who Became a Woman， Fell to the Bottom. 81

Chapter 81 – Outdoor Exposure Order_In the Men’s Restroom♡

Outdoor Exposure Command_In the men’s bathroom♡

To go to a public toilet, the first place I had to move to was unusual. It’s a public toilet, in fact, it’s a very basic and important convenience facility when you think about it, but if you think about it, it’s an order from SEPal. If you think about it that way, the word public toilet brings up lewd and stern imaginations.

Is it because it is a place where many people reveal their private parts and solve basic physiological phenomena? It was a place that reminded me of embarrassing, intimate, and even a little bit cheesy thoughts. Just by thinking of the place, I couldn’t help but think that something extraordinary would happen there.

Search for the nearest public toilet around here with your smartphone.

I’ve never looked for a place like that before, so maybe it’s nearby? I had a question, but there were several public toilets around to make it easier to use than I thought. I thought it was a little surprising.

The nearest place was about 15 minutes in a straight line from here, it was quite close, but it was only the shortest distance, and if you walked as it is, you had to proceed through the nearby roadside.

No matter how low the floating population is in this area, and it is early in the morning, there are not many people to see, but it was on the main street. Of course, there would be no way I could go there without meeting anyone, so I find a way to go by using a passageway that is less crowded if possible, such as an alleyway, even if I go around a little bit instead of going through the main road.

It took about 45 minutes to go round and round, and the road that only took 15 minutes took 45 minutes. An inefficient route that goes around quite a bit. But it seemed better.

It was cumbersome and laborious, but compared to what people saw while walking along the main street, it was worth it.

Another angle— Another angle—

Leading a slightly uncomfortable gait, I walk through a secluded alley. I circumnavigate the road as carefully as I can in case I run into someone and head to the public bathroom.

Was it because it was a corner road, or was it because there were few diligent people who woke up early in the morning? I’ve walked quite a bit, but I haven’t run into anyone yet.

Occasionally, the only thing that bothered me was the anal plug that suddenly started to vibrate.

If it was vibrating continuously, I would rather get used to it, but I was tired of the electric plug that repeatedly stopped and moved again at every exquisite moment.

There were quite a few times when I forgot to even walk and almost masturbated because of the overflowing pleasure.

Now, I was confident that I was adapting to the pleasure felt from the anus. A lot of people thought that they wanted to masturbate without caring about other people’s eyes.

The fishy scent of semen that I feel through the mask bothers me even more.

Many times I feel like I’m becoming an idiot, a surge of desire, and many times I want to just give up like this, but I walk step by step.

Maybe it was because of my mood, but every time I took a step, I felt like I felt a slight but pleasant feeling from the soles of my feet. A body that feels pleasure every time you walk in the world, where the hell is this body heading?

Even so, I feel a little relief in the fact that I haven’t seen myself like this yet.

It’s fortunate, but I can’t say that it will continue to be like that in the future. The closer it gets to noon, the more people there will be, and by then you will have no choice but to run into someone. What will people think when they see me then?

Indifference? Contempt? Sexual desire? Maybe someone really wants to rape me as it is.

Shivering, I walked down a corner alley toward a public toilet.

It was quietly placed in a small public toilet on a hill in a pretty corner where someone wanted to use it. A small bathroom located in the middle of a forest, but the assortment seemed to have been matched, with a sign that read, “Public Toilet,” And the familiar red and blue pictograms representing men and women adorned the door.

Could it be because of the bathroom located in a remote location? As if it wasn’t properly maintained, the area around the bathroom was dirty with all sorts of trash and graffiti. It was an uncomfortable bathroom that I didn’t want to go into.

As ordered by [Stir-fried pork belly with bean sprouts], Stand in front of a public toilet, take a picture, and post a confirmation that you have arrived.

A reply arrived shortly after, as if he had been watching. Over the deserted field, my obnoxious groans resound quietly. I am also ashamed of this bell sound.

[Stir-fried pork belly with bean sprouts]
[Oh, you’ve finally arrived. Then, let’s issue the following command. I had the idea of ​​going slowly, step by step, as I didn’t seem to have had a full-fledged outdoor exposure experience, but looking at Ha-eun’s impressions, she seemed to be enjoying this situation more than I thought, so I decided to rethink my mind a bit. The fact that she was a virgin was incredible pervert.

Rest assured, I will give you orders as you please. Honestly, as the same person, can I do something like this? It’s questionable, but I’m starting to wonder if a pervert like ‘Ha-eun’ can do it enough. The world is wide.

This is the first command. Go into the bathroom, make a V-shaped pose with your fingers, take a selfie with a bright face and show the bathroom, and upload it.
However, the bathroom that ‘Haeun’ needs to enter is, of course, the “Men’s” Bathroom. Don’t get me wrong, please go into the “Men’s” Bathroom.

The next order will be sent after Ha-eun takes a picture.]

Well, to be honest, I expected that if I ended up going to the public bathroom, I would have to go into the men’s room. That’s right, I wouldn’t have come to a place like this and told you to go into the women’s bathroom without incident. But to go into the men’s bathroom dressed like this…

Still, is it because of the toilet in the remote corner? I feel relieved that I won’t run into people from this time on. If you’re unlucky, you might run into someone, but could that ever happen? Still, it was something I didn’t know, so I quietly poked my head out and carefully checked to see if there were other people in the bathroom.

In the quiet interior, a faint cluster of light was falling through the dusty vents that seemed to be typical of toilets in secluded corners.

Quiet interior. The bathroom was as cramped as it looked from the outside.

Just the usual poorly maintained, small bathroom. The doors to the two toilet stalls were wide open, indicating that no one was in the bathroom.

Only then do I safely enter the men’s bathroom.

Another angle—— Another angle———

The sound of shoes stepping on the tiles in the bathroom echoed loudly.

The narrow bathroom, of course, wasn’t much different from the appearance he had seen many times when he was a man.

Dirty, filthy, narrow toilets that I don’t feel like going to.

Was it because of a public toilet located in a corner place? It was not managed at all.
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Dirty black stained tiles. There was an unpleasant, musty, pleasant smell wafting through the bathroom. The stinky smell of dried and twisted urine and the rotting smell of undiscarded trash. Even beyond the mask, a disgusting smell vibrates.

However, the smell of my mask and the smell of the bathroom. Was it that the bathroom was dirty, or was this mask serious?

To be honest, the stench wafting from the mask was a little more, just a little bit more horrible.

And he thought that his own body, which would go into heat with such a smell of rotten filth, was even worse. Even now, as I got used to it, I was ashamed of myself for letting out strange sweet breaths in a daze at the damn, stinky smell.

Two toilet stalls and three old-fashioned urinals separated by a partition.

Every corner of the urinal was dark brown, leaving dark traces of dried urine, and the walls were scribbled with words like nasty. It was so dizzyingly scribbled that it was difficult to find the white tiles.

The floor was strewn with colorful flyers for brothels with naked pictures of women and phone numbers. There were photos of young ladies posing in odd poses, perhaps in a world where the sexual industry was legalized, and quite free-spirited. Even a picture that seems to be blatantly enlarging the appearance of the pussy… It made me feel even more embarrassed watching it.

0 cigarette butts were dumped everywhere on the floor, and the trash bin was filled with strange trash and piles of toilet paper.

Will the slums look like this?

Because of this, there is no choice but to smell such a rotten smell from the outside…

It was a space that seemed to express the end of human life as it is.

It was dirtier than any building I have ever seen.

It was a place where I didn’t want to be willing to be in this place at all.

However, since I had to proceed with the given order, I smiled as instructed by [Stir-fried pork belly with bean sprouts], Made a V sign with my fingers, and took a selfie so that I could see myself and the men’s room.

I look like a whore in the picture, and the bathroom full of all sorts of messy graffiti. The bright eye smile and bright pose paradoxically emphasized the strangeness of this figure.

A dirty bathroom and a dirty rag were a pair that went well together.

Rani’s outfit goes well with this kind of place, and she is aware of her vulgar appearance.

Upload.

Wait for the next order from [Stir-fried Pork Belly with Beans]. I just took a picture, maybe the commands after that won’t be this simple. What kind of order is it that the person who makes me dress like this is an order to do as he pleases?

The strange beating didn’t stop.

Shivering in the cool winter air, I wait for my phone to ring.

As if there wasn’t even a little insulation, the air here was very cold. The lightly dressed clothes also play a part, and the cool outside air caresses the body as if it were cold. The breath leaking through the mask was foggy.

The phone rings before long. However, the reply came faster than expected. The ringtone containing his own moaning sound seemed to ring louder, especially because it was inside the bathroom.

Surprised who would hear it, I quickly turned off the notification.

[Stir-fried pork belly with bean sprouts]

[It’s a much dirtier public toilet than I thought. It was a picture that went well with the vulgar ‘Ha-eun’. After carrying out all the orders given to you, please post them all at once.
After that, please wait in the “Men’s” Bathroom until further instructions come. Well, if you get caught by another guy… I can’t help it. Let’s take a bite out of our mouths and ask for forgiveness. I think that ‘Ha-eun’, a pervert, will be able to do well.
If he is raped, will he eat Ha-eun’s virgin? If that is also destiny, then it must be destiny. After all, ‘Ha-eun’ is a pervert who likes such things very much, so I think it wouldn’t matter if she was raped. Wouldn’t it be rape, not rape, to be in the men’s bathroom dressed like that? I look forward to conceiving the man’s child after being cummed as it is. I have no doubt that you will give birth to a daughter like ‘Ha-eun’, a lecherous pervert. Then, we will happily educate your daughter as well.
It’s been a long chat. Command.
1. Stand in front of the urinal and urinate standing like a man. After doing errands, do not flush the urinal. The urinating scene must be recorded and posted on SEPal.
2. Go into the next toilet cubicle, close the door as it is, and without locking the door, masturbate until you have an orgasm. As expected, the masturbation scene is recorded as it is and posted on SEPal. However, it is prohibited to cover your mouth while masturbating. If another person enters during masturbation, you must continue to masturbate. You can’t cover your mouth, but I’ll allow you to hold back your moaning.
3. After masturbating, wipe your wet pussy well with your panties, then leave the panties on the toilet lid and go. A photo must be taken and posted so that the panties are visible over the lid.
4. In the picture, the urinal looks very dirty. Go to the urinal where you peed and use your tongue to clean it up a bit. I have to clean up a little bit of yellow soup. Please attach photos before and after licking with your tongue, and upload the taste of the toilet and how you feel at that time as a review.

To be honest, I don’t think any sane person would do it, but I think that ‘Ha-eun’ who has shown me so far might be able to do it.
Even if you are raped, you must carry out the order.
That is all.]

All absurd and unreliable orders.

It was full of absurd content about how he was looking at me.

Even more absurd was the fact that I had accepted this order and was standing in front of the urinal.

In front of the urinal, over the rusty mirror, I was smiling obscenely.

Turn on the video recording and take down the sticky yellow panties.

When he was a man, he was very familiar with it, but it was an unfamiliar position that he had never taken before as a woman. It was difficult to aim the urine so that it flowed into the urinal with the urethra hidden inside unlike the protruding penis in the first place.

In order to forcibly take a posture that does not fit, they take a ridiculous posture that emphasizes the pussy forward. Originally, in order to force the urine that flowed down under gravity to come forward, I was forced to take a ridiculous and vulgar posture. Her skirt was gently rolled up, her tight-fitting panties were forcibly wrapped around her thighs, and she leaned forward at the waist to make her cunt protrude forward.

Maybe someone will come in?

Who wouldn’t want to see this?

I keep looking out the door with concern.

Squeak—

Following the vulgar posture, a stream of urine began to flow.

It was a vulgar and vulgar appearance with an overemphasis on the pussy. From the exposed pee hole, a bright yellow stream of water flows down without stopping.

Even after urinating like that earlier, the urine slowly flowed down the pee bag. Following my bent forward posture, I drew a little parabola, along with falling urine streams and yellow water streams, my vulgar pervert-like figure was captured through the camera lens.

I felt very ashamed of what I was accustomed to with a man’s body, but when I tried to do it with a woman’s body. I was a little nervous because I thought I had done something I shouldn’t have done.

Stopping stream of urine. No matter how close it was to the urinal, was it because it was not originally designed for women? I couldn’t stop the pee dripping on the floor. On top of the tile, which was already dirty with grime, one more drop of my urine was added.

It was embarrassing, but I was still able to carry out the first order without difficulty.

I kept pounding in fear that someone would come along the way, but maybe it was fortunate or… Slightly, very slightly, I think it’s a waste. Anyway, I was able to carry out the command without incident. If someone came in while peeing, what would have happened?

Had he really been raped, as the order had written?

Like that, being violated, being violated, being violated… What if I got pregnant by fertilizing a baby seed from an unknown male…

Hot!

I hurriedly come to my senses from the delusion that I had suddenly fallen into. There were still many orders left to be done. If you stay idly in a place like this, someone else will really come in and throw you away, and something like a delusion might happen.

… I’m starting to think that that might be bad too.

However, once you run the following command:

At least, the rest of the orders were even more vicious, to the point where it seemed easy to pee while standing in the ‘men’ bathroom.

The actions of the brute, I couldn’t find a normal appearance one by one.

Contents that make you want to doubt humanity, and even the appearance of not doubting that I will not do such acts.

Worst of all, what the hell do you think of people.

I get dizzy from the absurd orders that make no sense.

But, nonetheless, I, who eventually goes into the toilet compartment as ordered, will eventually be a perverted female, as the owner said.

Feeling the scent of thick semen that continues to be felt beyond the mask, I head for the next obscene act.

Another angle—— Another angle———

In the empty men’s bathroom, only the sharp sound of shoes echoed.