"Starting tomorrow, ride the train in a swimsuit." That day, humiliating photos taken in a dimly lit warehouse as an exchange, I I was made to sign a contract to become the men's 'toy'. The morning crowded train, the stifling humidity and the greasy body odor of middle-aged men. Me, who sheds my uniform and is left in just a swimsuit. The shocked gazes of the surrounding passengers, the hushed voices whispering contempt… At first, I was so scared and ashamed that I wanted to die. But the sweaty hands of men clinging to my skin, and the feeling of fingers being persistently played with in sync with the train's vibrations, gradually started melting my brain. Surrounded by many men, looked at and touched like an exhibit… I realized that I wasn't human but just a 'sex toy' in that moment, intense pleasure pierced through me. "Please… make me feel good today too…" 」Covered in cum and love juices, writhing on the floor in this swimsuit is the real me. I can't go back to being a boring ordinary schoolgirl. Because I'm so 'happy'...
