Three years into marriage, we still haven't had children. To fulfill our long-held dream of country living, I, a salaryman, moved with my wife to a remote mountain village two hours away from my workplace in Tokyo. Seeking a slow life surrounded by nature and far from the city's chaos, we began settling in. During the move, we started interacting with a local farmer who lived in the same village. He was a rugged, earthy man, typical of a rural laborer. After exchanging greetings, he invited us over for a casual drinking party at his place. To our surprise, this farmer possessed an enormous cock, and his presence would soon bring an unexpected thrill into our married life...