"Maybe I have no talent..." Rookie model Aya was struggling to find work. Then she met a fortune teller. "I will guide you through your darkness with my light." After just one consultation, work started pouring in. As she became more and more devoted to the fortune teller, the restraints of the guidance began to break down. "Bring your chakra to your forehead and make a peace sign." The lewd, ecstatic human toilet was complete. Drooling uncontrollably, she was being led by her perverted cult leader...