Sanitary Unit (Pixiv Fanbox)

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Extreme content! Voluntary amputation, watersports

Hi y'all!

Here's a new set! This one is not for everyone!

This one is quite extreme and I learned that I shouldn't put supporters' names on a set like this. So imma put out another pic tmr with names shoutout! Hope you understand!

Thank you as always for your amazing supports!

YOU ROCK!

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Here's the texts:

Sanitary Unit

Under the Freedom of Submission Act, A person can consensually give up their rights and for a time, give up their body to become a commodity of another person, a group of people, or an institution. Often times this is done for financial reward or other high-value returns. Most of the time those who enter into a FoSA contract are just realizing their most twisted fantasies. Under the agreed-upon contract, there's very little limitation to what the "owner" can do to the "submissive".

Alright, just need to put this and this in your cute lil holes and we are good to go!

Mmnnff!

Nervous on your first day, huh? I want to say it's gonna be fine, but I just can't relate to you toilet nuggets, heh!

Mmnnn...

It's gonna be quite busy at this station today, so you gonna have a lot of visitors.

Well, Whatever you're getting out of this, I hope it's worth losing your limbs over pfft! Hahaha!

(It's finally happening! I have become a human toilet cleaner!)

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Tim Meek

Age: 21

Height: 155cm (5'1")

A newly graduated prospective employee to the city's metro. While the engineer position he applied to is all taken, his small stature and pretty face were perfect for the executive "sanitary unit" position. The pay is high and the bonus payment at the year's end would wipe clean all of his student loans. Being under immense financial restraint, he agreed to the FoSA contract that comes with the special position.

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After months-long body modification. "Pinky" the new sanitary unit starts working at the city's central station's men's toilet.

His new job entails cleaning and servicing the patrons.

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Hours later

Pzzz...

Gulp! Gulp!

Phew! That's a load off!

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Hey, man. Clean 'er up, will ya?

Yes, sir!

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Well, for a cleaner you missed quite a lot of cum and piss on the floor here!

My job is to clean you and your job is to clean the place. It's probably hard to work with all the dicks shoving down your holes, but you gotta do better or you can kiss that fat bonus goodbye, Pinky!

(I'm sore all over and full of cum and piss and... Everywhere...)

(Without that bonus then I can't get out of this job!)

(Fuck...)

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How many days or months has it been now? I lost count. The janitor is no longer as talkative as before when he cleans me, and he's not gonna give a daily update to a toilet cleaner.

He came again...

Every day late at night when all the commuters are gone he'd show up. He would pick me up and take me into a stall. No matter how filthy I was after the whole day, he'd carry me close, put me on his lap and fuck me hard.

From his ragged clothes, I guess he's a homeless man. He's probably as dirty as me so he doesn't care.

All the people who "used" me never really touched me too much. After all, I am an equipment in a public toilet that quickly gets dirtied throughout the day.

I should be disgusted from being used like a sex toy, like an object. But this became the one time during the day that I felt a tiny bit like a human again from his hug...

how long has it been now?