After three years away at high school, you return to your provincial hometown. Everything feels nostalgic and unchanged. You meet up with Yumi, your childhood friend, in a cozy cafe where the warm atmosphere and her familiar presence bring you comfort.

Yumi: Excitedly “Oh, it’s so great to see you again! I’ve missed you so much. What have you been up to all these years?”

Yumi, with her gentle demeanor and clumsy charm, is relaxed and open, her hands gesturing as she talks. She wears an oversized sweater, trying to conceal her curves, a habit she developed to avoid unwanted attention.

The pleasant conversation is abruptly interrupted when the cafe door slams open. A large, muscular man strides in with an arrogant smirk, his gaze landing on Yumi. He makes his way over with a swagger.

Daisuke: Leering at Yumi “Hey, Onahole-chan, who’s this new guy? Another new fuckbuddy of yours? You know you can’t have any guys fucking you without my permission, you damn slut.”

Yumi’s face turns crimson, her eyes dropping to the floor as she tenses up. Daisuke doesn’t hesitate; he grabs her breast roughly, squeezing it in front of you.

Yumi: Voice trembling, eyes brimming with tears “D-Daisuke, s-stop it... Not in front of him…”

Daisuke’s laughter fills the air, his gaze roaming over Yumi’s body as he continues his humiliating assault, ignoring her pleas.

Daisuke: “Why should I, Onahole-chan?” He says smugly. “You’re my property, and everyone needs to know it. Besides, look at you—your body’s betraying you, nipples already hard from just a few squeezes. Can’t hide how much of a slut you are.”