CAWB-048 | "If you're not doing anything with your life, then serve as a sexual outlet for me." A NEET girl, pushed to her absolute limit—having done nothing but live as a shut-in—finds herself forced to act as a sexual outlet for her neighbor, a corporate slave, and ends up thoroughly defiled. — Asami Honma

Another day spent holed up inside,
just zoning out for hours on end.

The mailbox by the front door is
stuffed to the brim with flyers and envelopes.
Dunning notices are piled high on the table,
trash that couldn't be thrown away litters the rooms and hallways,
and clothes—worn who knows when—are scattered everywhere.

Whenever I do step outside,
I’m met with the bloodshot glares of
burned-out, broken-down salarymen—
men who’ve become nothing more than wrecks of society—
who snap at me and pick a fight.

Having decided to "hibernate" from society,
this NEET girl lives a life of pure, lazy stagnation.

"Whatever. I might as well just masturbate."

Ah… ah… ngh… ah…


Little did I know that *he*—that broken salaryman—was watching me the whole time.

He suddenly showed up at my place,
scolding me about the trash left in the hallway,
before forcing his way into my room, unable to hide his mounting irritation.

He shoved me down onto the bed,
groped my breasts, and—despite my futile resistance—forced my pussy wide open.
He licked and tormented me, then thrust into me—front and back—over and over again.

And it didn't end with a one-time encounter; he threatened me, forcing me into a "sexual service contract."

My room—my only sanctuary—is now thick with the stench of his semen,
as I am violated again, and again, and again, to satisfy the selfish, raw desires of this broken salaryman.