After returning home to the countryside for the first time in a while, I reunited with a neighbor uncle I used to know. I always thought he was a kind, caring man, but in truth, he was a persistent pervert who had been obsessed with me since I was a child. Taking every opportunity, he repeatedly forced himself on me, turning each day into a living nightmare. Covered in his sweat and saliva, I should have felt disgusted, yet my body gradually became overwhelmed by an inexplicable pleasure. Through these experiences, I could feel something inside me slowly changing.