At a convenience store

Remembering some of the changes to the surrounding neighborhood, Alisa's first thought was to go to the nearest convenience store. When she arrived less than a minute later, she immediately made her way towards the back. A glowing red neon XXX symbol hung over the entrance, marking the newest addition to the modern concept of 'convenience'. She walked through the short corridor to enter the first available room to her left, where a poster of a pornstar taking a huge close up cumshot into her mouth was taped onto the wall next to the door. It was a tiny space, supposedly what was once a broom closet with only enough room to fit two or three people. On the floor was an old pillow and the furthest side of the space was a simple plastic chair. She sat herself down and flipped the availability switch directly next to her. A tiny green light on the switch flashed into existence. A similar light by the entrance would have also turned on.

Then came the wait. As she patiently stared away at the marker written sign stating 'Good bitches always swallow' opposite her, she recalled her orientation days when she was conditioning to assume her role in new society. Convenience stores now come equipped with facilities for 'convenience whores', a free sex service made publicly available to provide quick and satisfying relief for men on the go. Many indentured apologists like herself were encouraged to go to these places to get fed in their blowjob rooms. It was not like the fancier services that most hotels, sex shops and clubs provide, but it was every bit a convenience for the women who want to do their part as it was for the men who were horny but had little time for a full service.